I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. Sulphurous poisons assaulted her nostrils as she threw the stone to one side of its resting place. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Neither of them believed me. There was no rush. I have a big breakfast. The servants had left the room.
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