"Oh, my dear, dear Lucy," he cried, "little can you conceive how the man who carried[Pg 362] you off has made your aunt and me, and his father, suffer!",
"'I know one such,' 'sez I.,
"Hump, he did, eh? Well, let's see the slip." He took the piece of paper from the counter and read:.
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