I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. "Gadzooks! I thought something was coming on; for when I looked at the weather-glass an hour ago, it had sunk lower than I ever remember it. As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. Enough to let her find out a piece of information most urgent. "Ready!" answered Smith, shaking himself, and producing a similar pair of weapons. CHAPTER XX.
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