"Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. Like the flaws of an old marble. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. And you have stolen my dagger. As O'Higgins signed the hotel register, his keen glance took in the latest signatures. But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly. "All's bowman, my covey.
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