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Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. ’ ‘No. By-the-bye, do you want any money? Sir John’s ideas of pin money are not exactly princely, but I can manage what you want, I dare say. "She is in his power, and I am here, chained hand and foot, unable to assist her. " "Mr. It’s my choice, Lucy.
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