’ ‘But you mind that I say I do not trust you. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. The Jew swallowed it at a draught. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth.
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