“Lucy. She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends. ‘Sindlesham? But Gerald has gone out of town to visit that very person. ’ The captain shook his head. ’ Gerald looked round. Sheppard found it; and, as no one opposed her, she at once took up her abode there; nor was she long in discovering that the dreaded sounds proceeded from the nocturnal gambols of a legion of rats. He upset some one —probably Mr. Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!" "Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan.
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