“I’m not going to college, John. A hundred pounds to the man who takes him. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. " "Ha!" ejaculated Trenchard. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker. Without you I should never have recovered either health or reason. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent.
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