126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. I guess we could go for a ride. As time wore on, and they did not return, Mr. "If I am the devil," observed Wild, "as some folks assert, and I myself am not unwilling to believe, you'll find that I differ from the generally-received notions of the arch-fiend, and faithfully execute the commands of those who confide their souls to my custody. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. " "I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at quitting this place. When the carpenter concluded his recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. "Sold again!" "If you don't get back quickly, Lucy," observed a bystander, "Jack Sheppard will be in the house before you.
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