“Always planning for death. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. And, yet, I don't know. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. He is extremely old—forty at least—and he has a belly excessively fat. A robbery has been committed, and your master suspects this lad as an accessory to the offence. "I would sacrifice all my fortune—all my hopes —to liberate him. Married the other and ran off after Mary died.
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