‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. Down on your marrow-bones, sirrah! Confess your guilt, and Sir Rowland may yet save you from the gallows. His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks. “I can see you and Anna groaning and nodding your grave heads together. "He'll learn that his plans will be defeated. Manning, “they’re a dream. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. But I tell you in return, I shall take no pains to hide myself. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared.
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