I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. ’ A scowl crossed the lady’s face. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ” She noted that as a good saying, and it germinated and spread tentacles of explanation through her brain. ‘You were his daughter. "Perhaps things would have been different if she had lived. Master, your humble servant.
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