Wood trembled. You must know, Sir, when he was a lad, the day after he broke into his master's house in Wych Street, he picked a gentleman's pocket in our church, during sarvice time,—that he did, the heathen. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. "Do not endanger yourself on my account," rejoined his mother. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face. How could he have betrayed her so cruelly? How could he lie and claim her as dead? Sebastian studied her carefully as she refused to cry and became like a pillar of stone. "Oh! nothing at all," answered Jack, sneeringly, "though this room's as much mine as yours, for that matter. On the appearance of the thief-taker, Mrs.
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