An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. By-the-bye, do you recognize that?” Anna looked and gasped. "I'll see him fettered myself. "Here, Bess, give me the cord, and I'll tie him to this chest of drawers. Anna was suddenly very quiet. If he dies she is safe. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. Hearing the approach of the rider, Mr. ’ His features relaxed again and he grinned.
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