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‘You’re going to break into the house? You’re mad. You met Sir Rowland at the house of a Romisch priest, Father Spencer. ’
There was a silence. The day had become
suddenly overcast. His business
has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all,
he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it,
too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the
number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. He might go on as the devoted
lover until he tired. If they do, now and then, run
away with a knocker, paint a sign, beat the watch, or huff a magistrate, they pay
for their pastime, and that's sufficient. In one of the big gates was a
little door, and she rapped at this. I feel that I shall stifle unless I can do
something—and do something soon. "You've got to kill me to get out of here
alive.
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