—"Stay! something occurs to me. Montressor’s guests. “You know what? You’re right. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it.
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