" "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. Mr. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. "What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. Anna was more difficult. "To-morrow it will be mine. Married the other and ran off after Mary died. “Nigel, Nigel,” she cried.
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