"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. ” For a moment or two he did not speak. “My Mom makes more money than my Dad, a lot more. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. "Hear! hear!" vociferated Quilt. Old Bedlam 291 IX.
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