I was grateful. . Before many minutes elapsed, he had picked a large hole in the plaster, which showered down in a cloud of dust; and breaking off several laths, caught hold of a beam, by which he held with one hand, until with the other he succeeded, not without some difficulty, in forcing out one of the tiles. “You will go and see her,” he begged. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance.
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