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You say that this gentleman was with you?” “I was,” Brendon answered, “most providentially. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. "I'll be their substitute. “Who can tell?” she said. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms. Dollis Hill revisited 324 XII. You did not say a word about it last week, nor have you written. "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. Sheppard; "for if I had not been a mother, I would not have survived the day on which I became a widow. I may add that the family is well known to me. “What have you been doing since our last talk? Still cutting up rabbits and probing into things? I’ve often thought of that talk of ours—often. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. Here's your health in a bumper, and wishing you a better husband than your first.
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