This done, Edgeworth Bess, who watched her opportunity, slipped out of the Lodge. " "Mad as you are, you're the more sensible of the two, I must say," rejoined Jonathan. ’ ‘Get going, then,’ Trodger told his men. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. "I should call it putting him out of the way. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son.
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