” “Very well,” he said. “You love some one else?” he repeated. " "Arm yourself with that ruffian's weapons," replied Jack, "and let us search for her. " "Forgive you!" echoed his mother, with a look radiant with delight. Mr. A terrible spectacle was presented to the young man's gaze:—the floor deluged with blood—the mangled and lifeless body of Mrs. ’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all bounds; but poor Mrs. I'm glad he's come to see me. How dreary it all looks.
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