I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. 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. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with
an Eastern custom. But though he made Blueskin and Kettleby his
chief marks, he missed both. They always get back together. The momentary alarm over, he threw a piece of-wash leather over a
bureau, so as to deaden the sound, and instantly broke it open with a small crowbar. “Every one. Oh, I
know.
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