"Patience Kite has lured him to Enfield on a false scent after Blueskin. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. "Not as I loved mine. " "I should like to satisfy myself on that score," rejoined Wild, drily. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. "I shall kill her if I stay longer," muttered her son, completely terrified.
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