Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it. "Do you take me for a thiefcatcher, like Jonathan Wild, that you dare to affront me by such a proposal?" "No offence, Sir," rejoined the jailer, humbly. But I said I wouldn't drive a hard bargain with you, and I won't. "Take it," cried Wood, holding the infant towards her; "take it, and fly.
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