‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. My parents would have given me the money, so that is exactly why I didn’t ask them. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse.
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