"Well, since you force me to betray my master's secrets," replied Quilt, sullenly, "I've ridden express to Manchester to deliver a message to Sir Rowland. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. Mr. . She missed them already.
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