Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. Has she any funds?" "She must have. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any way resembled you, my youngster. She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it.
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