A time may come,—and that ere long,—when you will be glad to purchase my secrets, and your own safety, at a dearer price than the heads of your companions. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. Thank him, not me, man. A little love from him would be enough. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup.
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