"Leave his punishment to me, Jack," said Mrs. Drummond patted him on the shoulder. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Probably a sick man's whim. . ” “Please don’t let him know I’m here yet. " "And that's true," rejoined Mrs. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace.
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