"Because I shouldn't like to be out o' the vay ven he arrives," returned Abraham, in a jeering tone; "it vouldn't be vell bred. "Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. "I have dreamed that I shall see him before I die," she rejoined. " "Better she die by her own hand, than by that monster's," cried Jack, brandishing the bar.
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