Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. “There’s no end of things I’d like to talk over with you. She shuddered. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. Do you indeed remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. ’ He received a glare from his captive. He no longer made love to her, as there was no point. ‘No. The whole neighbourhood was disturbed. " "Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr.
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