He then made off. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but
when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam,
I've heerd. Please to let me go
there. You haven't heard my side if it, Hoddy. "Ay, ay," rejoined Sheppard; "he may do what he pleases,—hang me, if he thinks
proper,—if you wish it. I didn’t get it, why she put on the innocent act. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?”
Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift
nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A
shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. I have two days in which to earn nearly
thirty shillings—that is with no dinners, and get a situation. Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd
chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by
shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter
days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. ”
“THE BUCKNALL MANSIONS MYSTERY.
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