" "Mend!" echoed Mrs. She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. Happily they had no one else to wait for, and it heartened her mightily to think that she had ordered the promptest possible service of the dinner. "But vere'll be the use o' vinnin'? you von't live to pay me.
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