‘Come, cry a truce. It'll be turning over to-morrow. I hid because there was no other way of seeing you. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. “Ask me nothing. ’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me.
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