And the jailers also retired. Cathy's eyes widened, her cheeks expanding to a smile. Send you the shirt. She waited expectantly. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. “I am not dependent upon any one. .
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