"Hell's curses!" muttered Jonathan between his teeth; "that fool will ruin all. ” “No! Well, I just suggested it. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. This is the way the old thief brings in all his heavy plunder, which he stows in out-of-the-way holes in his infernal dwelling.
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