“Well!” she declared good-humouredly. I'm a poor nurse. "
"Oh! do not say so," replied his wretched parent. Now, more than ever, it was time to start
running. Lucy knocked again. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and
half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle,
the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. Do not let her think worse of me
than I deserve,—or even so ill. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble
we had. "
"I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at
any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop. . And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a
slender reed on which to lean.
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