" "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. It is like a second honeymoon. And now, let's see who'll refuse the pledge. " There was a roaring in her ears like that of angry waters. And he departed, just as Wood, who had become alarmed by Thames's long absence, made his appearance with a blunderbuss in his hand. 1. . ‘Wait for me. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame.
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