" "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. ’ She tossed her head. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. She will not confide in me. His patient was distinctly of a different order of life. "He can't get out. Descending the hollow, or rather excavation,—for it was an old disused clay-pit, at the bottom of which the cottage was situated,—he speedily succeeded in arousing the ancient sibyl, and having committed Edgeworth Bess to her care, with a promise of an abundant reward in case she watched diligently over her safety, and attended to her comforts till his return,—to all which Black Mary readily agreed,—he departed with a heart lightened of half its load. " "And you expect me to believe you after what has passed?" "I do; and, more than that, I expect you to thank me. I hope I may never come near her. “You were talking to that fellow Ramage to-day—in the Avenue. I saw him first a few months ago at Mrs. Manning and the men in “fixed” positions generally that she knew, Ramage, presented by himself, had a fine suggestion of freedom, of power, of deliberate and sustained adventure. ‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron.
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