We were worried. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. " "For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. . "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her complexion.
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