” “I’m afraid it can’t. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. . "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. ’ He threw a fulminating glance at Gerald. "He stands before you," rejoined her son. She calmed herself, breathing deeply.
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