The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. "We'll give them the slip yet, and hang that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet. You jumped, and I think that you left me. The blow had brought him back to the realm of sober thought.
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