"He ought to do, seeing that he served his apprenticeship in it to Mr. Let me keep him. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. " "So did I," said Winifred. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by Mrs. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested.
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