" CHAPTER XVIII. "And there you're right, you may dipind, marm," observed Terence. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. "I strangled him—ha! ha! ha!—strangled him while he was at my breast—ha! ha!"—And then with a sudden and fearful change of look, she added, "That's what has driven me mad, I killed my child to save him from the gallows—oh! oh! One man hanged in a family is enough. " "You, Miss Enschede?"—frankly astonished that one stranger should offer succour to another. "Will you take a guinea for it?" "Double that sum might tempt me," replied the Jew; "it's a nobleman's coat, upon my shoul!" "Here's the money," replied Jack, taking the coat. ’ She pronounced the name with painstaking accuracy, Gerald noticed. " "Come this way, Mr. “I am very glad that you have come here. “Oh, I can’t thank you. He was the junior of both his sisters, co-educated and much broken in to feminine society. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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