The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal. She breathed deeply, and he breathed sympathetically. Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world.
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