" "Indeed!" said Shotbolt. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. ” Resigned, she rosined the bow and tightened the loose strings. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. "Hush!" said she, in a low, but agitated voice; "would you earn this purse?" "I've no objection," replied Blueskin, in a tone intended to be gentle, but which sounded like the murmuring whine of a playful bear.
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