“My dear, can you see in this light? I think I would like to get in. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. Wood, who had worked herself into a passion; "and, I'll warrant 'em, the boldest robber among 'em shall repent it, if he comes across me. Daughters were not like sons. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. "I half suspect this is a highwayman," thought the Jew; "he's so ready with his cash. She found a little difficulty in beginning. In this state, it will be easy to draw him into a snare.
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