good, miss. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. It was a large room, about twenty feet long and fifteen broad, and had an arched stone roof. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. " "Dear me!" sympathised Mrs.
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