Mrs. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!— let him deny it if he can. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. In the next place, she really had some pretensions to beauty. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. Wild had escaped. Mr.
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