" "And so this is my reward for having made you the tip-top cracksman you are," muttered Blueskin;—"to be turned off at a moment's notice, because I silenced a noisy woman. She found next morning, when she came to this advertisement answering, that it was more difficult than she had supposed. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. Oh dear!—oh dear! Be careful of him," she added to her husband, "and get it over quickly, or never expect to see me again. I done just what you asked. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. It was impulsive and natural. Mr. They will be safe.
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