‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. “Let me see,” he said. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. Those lives removed,—and Sir Rowland is completely in his power, the estates would be yours—HIS! if he were your husband. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced on quitting it. Imagine any one on this side refusing fifty bucks! Well, I'll be toddling along.
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