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"Why need you go until after Christmas?" she says, in a tone so low that he can barely hear her.,Virtue's sigh, and Sorrow's moan!,"'Perdition catch my soul, but I do love thee,'" replies he, quite as softly.,"No, he ain't agoin'; and now, not another of your fool questions. Slick your hair down and go at once. Do you hear me?","Do you think that someone has stolen the stick, Maurice?" said the major. "Someone from outside, I mean.","What!" cried Arkel, in surprise. "Do you pity Mr. Sarby?",Here he sighed so loudly that she could not fail to hear him, and looked at her a little while with a somewhat tipsy steadfastness.,At the house where he stopped to dine, he learned that two persons, such as he described, had halted there about an hour before his arrival, and had set off again in much seeming haste. They had taken the road towards the coast, whence it was obvious to the duke they designed to embark. He stayed not to finish the repast set before him, but instantly remounted to continue the pursuit.,“Hev ye ben doin’ suthin’ bad? Dassn’t ye go git yer things?”,Judith's eyes were wide and dismayed.,"He is honest. Honest!" cried Jen. "I'll stake my existence upon that.",“It is therefore my last wish that my grand-nephew, John Christopher Winkel Blossom, inherit after me my estate of Kingthorpe, whole and undivided, including the mansion and park, the Works, the Bay Point wharves, the Holmen sawmill”—.