” He shook her diminutive hand. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. Presently. "I'm sorry, Mr. “I will not intrude upon you further.
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