Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd
chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by
shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter
days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. Auntie has taken the nails out of my
palms, but the scars will always be there. And a right set-to there were betwixt him and
Mr Jarvis, I can tell you. I know faces. "
"What is it?"
"That you give 'em to me. She cried and sobbed in fits. “She”, you
say. . And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I
haven’t had a minute’s peace. \"The servants will hear you!\"
\"I don't care! Why do you?” She cried.
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