‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. Take it, and take the estates, in Captain Sheppard's name. ” “I care as a man cares only once in his life,” he answered promptly. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. His revelry, however, was put an end at the expiration of the time mentioned by Jonathan, by the entrance of a posse of constables with Quilt Arnold and Abraham Mendez at their head. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane.
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