‘I doubt very much whether they are yours at all. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries. Luckily I’m not. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. " "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. They were properly brought up, and sat still and straight, and took the luck fate brought them as gentlewomen should. He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. He waited. . ” “I would forgive you a great deal more,” he answered readily, “for the sake of an evening like this.
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