"Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you, will thank you, bless you. A slight cough uttered by Jonathan at the moment awakened the echoes of the place, and was returned in hollow reverberations. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. He, therefore, desires to interrogate him. The rest. ’ She glared at Hilary. The cook tried to ply her with spiced meat and fish soup. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood.
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