"Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. Brown. But, here they are. I love you—unendurably. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling.
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