’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. " "'Zounds! Captain, I shall get my death of cold.
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