The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. ” “No, I don’t. Wild of the circumstance. You’re never going to believe this, by the way. " "Ha!" exclaimed Jonathan, with a sudden vehemence that electrified the chief turnkey; "what's this! a spike gone! 'Sdeath! the women, you say, have been here.
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