What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. He grabbed her wrist and prised the weapon from her fingers, ignoring her other hand that clawed at his to try to retain the trophy. "What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. "I could have given awkward evidence in that case, if I'd been so inclined," said Mrs. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. "It's wretched enough, indeed, Sir," rejoined the widow; "but, poor as it is, it's better than the cold stones and open streets. "Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do.
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