I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. "If you were sure o' that we might seize him, and get the reward for his apprehension. ” “And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me, my errand was the same. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. What was the wench at? Yet he could not maintain this stand off forever. Wood fancied he recognised. Give me the keys and the light. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide.
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