"You've won your wager. “But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. “Oh, Lucy. . All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. Descending the hollow, or rather excavation,—for it was an old disused clay-pit, at the bottom of which the cottage was situated,—he speedily succeeded in arousing the ancient sibyl, and having committed Edgeworth Bess to her care, with a promise of an abundant reward in case she watched diligently over her safety, and attended to her comforts till his return,—to all which Black Mary readily agreed,—he departed with a heart lightened of half its load. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow, equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers wanted. It's as well to be on the safe side. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them.
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