" "Loves!" echoed Winifred, slightly colouring. "Do you call neglecting your work, and singing flash songs nothing? Zounds! you incorrigible rascal, many a master would have taken you before a magistrate, and prayed for your solitary confinement in Bridewell for the least of these offences. She has even found them accommodation in the house where she is putting up herself. I believe I am getting impudent. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. Don't ask any more questions. You can trust me, Anna. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure. "We'll give them the slip yet, and hang that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet.
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