” She had spoken rather rapidly. ‘Come, cry a truce. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. He will be hanged—hanged—hanged. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. It had certainly caused some havoc in the uninhabited mansion, chewing through Holland covers to get at the furniture beneath, and knocking down a fire guard and a couple of wooden stands.
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