And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. "Well, Joan," said the benevolent mechanic, after he had looked at her steadfastly for a few moments, "what say you?—silence gives consent, eh?" Mrs. "I cannot—will not suffer you to remain here. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape.
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