" "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. "She was mine before you ever saw her. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. ’ ‘Pah! Do you think I will run away? Do not be so foolish, and go and fetch him this instant. She is my only family. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. It could not be she who had done this. Young noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics.
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