Never mind. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. Against the walls hung an assortment of staves, brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats, and lanterns. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John. After knocking for some time at the door without effect, he tried the latch, and to his surprise found it open.
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