"Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. "I will be there at the time. Before many minutes elapsed, he had picked a large hole in the plaster, which showered down in a cloud of dust; and breaking off several laths, caught hold of a beam, by which he held with one hand, until with the other he succeeded, not without some difficulty, in forcing out one of the tiles. “Our business here is the right way. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. "Because I shouldn't like to be out o' the vay ven he arrives," returned Abraham, in a jeering tone; "it vouldn't be vell bred.
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