"Not my king's," returned Wood. I shall have to discover one suitable. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the study which remained upon the easel. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. Purney, the present ordinary of Newgate.
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