"Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. "Get a chair, Austin. " "Bah!" ejaculated Marvel, gruffly. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. Would you like to borrow some of my clothes? I think we're about the same size. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to.
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