Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. For now, I fear there is something worse, something more present. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. ‘I should have thought it was obvious. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand. " "Comin'! comin'!" returned the constable, shuffling towards him. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. Tears started to the young man's eyes on beholding the change, and it was with difficulty he could command himself sufficiently to make the inquiries he desired to do respecting the former owner of the house. He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy.
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