"It's not very likely that a babby of nine months old will save my life, if I'm to be his friend, as you seem to say, Mrs. “My charm of manner, I suppose. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition.
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