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“You say that he is alive. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. "By Heaven!" cried he in a tone of surprise, "you have an infant there?" "To be sure I have," replied Wood, angrily; for, finding that the intentions of the stranger were pacific, so far as he was concerned, he thought he might safely venture on a slight display of spirit. It was a haunted place. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. " "Wretches!" screamed the lady; "don't dare to breathe your vile insinuations against me! Oh! Mr.
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