"I'm sorry for old Newgate that another jail should have it. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. “You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband. The name of this damsel was Edgeworth Bess; and, as her fascinations will not, perhaps, be found to be without some influence upon the future fortunes of her boyish admirer, we have thought it worth while to be thus particular in describing them.
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