‘I live in Kent. I think you will find that his story will be believed, whatever I say; and in any case, if he is going to stay on here, I shall have to go away. CHAPTER VIII. And I’d do it again for you if needs be. It is her duty to tell me, and I would not have her think that I had been trying to work upon your sympathies to learn her secrets. . "If you get out o' that cage, I'll forgive you. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby.
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