" "Robbed him!" screamed the widow. ” “Don’t be shy, Lucy. . ” “That is quite untrue,” she declared cheerfully. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. At the same time she was wildly exultant at the resolution she had taken, the end she had made to her blunder. In any case, there was no doing anything on a Sunday and Brewis Charvill, his main quarry, had gone out of town unexpectedly. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead.
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