"I hope you don't imagine anything has gone wrong, Sir. . This too shall pass. " "Well, suddenly I knew that I must see the inside of that box, which had a padlock. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. ‘Point it at me. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run.
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