‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. ‘Precisely. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything. Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast.
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