"Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. He saw the girl, and sprang up in bed. 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room.
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