” “Why?” asked Hetty. But, what is it! What did you promise?" "To offer you my heart, my hand, my life," replied Kneebone, falling at her feet. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe.
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