Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. Promise me.
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