The Lord have mercy upon you!" This ceremony concluded, the calvacade was again put in motion. "I shall want a bottle or two of sack, and a flask of usquebaugh. “Indeed!” Anna answered indifferently. Sheppard's door, they were always sufficiently on the alert to maintain their privileges, and to assist each other against the attacks of their common enemy— the sheriff's officer. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. “Are you free tomorrow? Should I call?” He asked. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. unless a copyright notice is included. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. Sheppard's ward, Sir. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl.
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