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"And, oh!
forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused
you. I put your clothes out an hour ago. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. Do you indeed
remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. "
Sheppard cordially returned the pressure; and, cautioning Thames, "not to let the
ruffles drop, or they might tell a tale," began to warble the following fragment of
a robber melody:—
"Oh! give me a chisel, a knife, or a file,
And the dubsmen shall find that I'll do it in style!
Tol-de-rol!"
"Vot the devil are you about, noisy?" inquired Abraham. You lie about your past all
the time and you know it. I must provide for my safety. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. 265
The madness crept around her like smoke under a
door.
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