"To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. "Mercy!" screamed Mrs. "Release me instantly, or I will call my father. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. “I’ll bring it to-morrow.
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