. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. Passing thought. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. ” “I will see that he gets it immediately on his return,” the lady promised. She drew a breath, and sighed it out.
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