“Is this hansom for me?” she said. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. " "Loved me! You!" "I loved you," continued Jonathan, "and struck by your appearance, which seemed above your station, inquired your history, and found you had been stolen by a gipsy in Lancashire. "I'm sorry," she said. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind. Jonathan looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph.
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