“I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. "We'll give them the slip yet, and hang that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. ” “I promise. . The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. I'm burning up. People always rejoice at the misfortunes of others—never at their own! The droll dogs! how they must have enjoyed it!—ha! ha!" "I dare say they did.
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