“About my sister,” she repeated slowly. "Well, since you force me to betray my master's secrets," replied Quilt, sullenly, "I've ridden express to Manchester to deliver a message to Sir Rowland. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. “Who, me? I scare you?” He asked. ‘What a fate he finds for me. Mild, you know, and boon. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. This is your moment.
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