"You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. ’ That arrested her. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. The Master of the Mint, in the exercise of his two-fold office of governor and publican, was mounted upon a chair, and holding forth to his guests in a speech, to which Mrs. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself.
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