‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. " "You will call for it before six months are passed," rejoined Jack, sternly. Her answer was not quite ready. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound.
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