” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. . ” “I thought Mr. But his daughter might well have a claim. Place a pistol at my ear, and shoot me, if I've told you false. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. Ladders, paviour's rams, sledge-hammers, and other destructive implements were procured, and, in all probability, their purpose would have been effected, but for the opportune arrival of a detachment of the guards, who dispersed them, not without some loss of life. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. I was his wife. I never ran away from anywhere with anybody anywhen. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. Ladies with weapon’s on ’em. He must be more or less of an age with this man. What a heat that news had wrought.
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