My wife—killed me. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. Sheppard, I'm sure, will say as much for you. " "Well, villain!" replied Thames, "I know not the motive of your visit.
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