Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. "'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. "That's false!" cried Mrs. And now, let's see who'll refuse the pledge. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts.
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