Mind you don't stir till supper's over. There is no poison that would affect her. "What ho!" he cried slapping Smith, who had fallen asleep with the brandybottle in his grasp, upon the shoulder. Aha!" he continued, producing a short silver staff, which he carried constantly about with him, and uttering a terrible imprecation, "I see you're confounded. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise.
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