" "It ought to be; it cost enough to get it here," said the Scot, ruefully. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. net Transcribers Note: Obvious typesetter errors from the original corrected in this etext. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. His business has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all, he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it, too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr.
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