“How ridiculous! Fancy you with all that money! For heaven’s sake, though, do not go about playing the Don Quixote like this. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. But you must get him into the chair as fast as you can, and hurry off to Newgate. Hearing the spring touched, he dashed through on the instant, and struck down the person who presented himself, with his bludgeon. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone.
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