"The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. Some day I may forgive you; but not now. ’ ‘You are perfectly correct,’ agreed Gerald at once. The less she lived, in fact, the better. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. Then, mysteriously, he no longer smelled or tasted it. Arrived beneath an aperture in the broken roof, he was preparing to pass through it, when he observed a little heap of tiles upon the floor, which appeared to have been recently dislodged. “I’ll bring it to-morrow.
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