Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. ’ You were to be kidnapped from the Manor in early July, but you took matters into your own hands in March. While I have been pestering you, have you heard it? At least, you heard the first act. When she got back to her questions again in the monotonous high-road that led up the hill, she found the image of Mr. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit. I don’t care! I’m glad I did.
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