His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. "Help!—murder!—thieves!" screamed Mrs. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not.
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