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" "Everything. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. His name is Taber?" "Howard Taber. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. A native of Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman. ’ Handing over the guineas, he added, ‘For you. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction.

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