The Atlantic Monthly, volume 18, No. 109, November, 1866
The Atlantic Monthly, volume 18, No. 109, November, 1866
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_ Nay, sir, I left home in that mind; else I had not come at all. Bethink you; 't is a long journey for one in my way of life; and thisdear child on my arm all the way. Mrs. Gaunt sat boiling with indignation. But Mercy's good temper andmeekness parried the attack that time. Mr. Whitworth changed his line. _Whitworth. _ You ask the jury to believe that Griffith Gaunt, Esquire, agentleman, and a man of spirit and honor, is alive, yet skulks and sendsyou hither, when by showing his face in this c...ourt he could clear hiswife without a single word spoken? _Mercy. _ Yes, sir; I do hope to be believed, for I speak the nakedtruth. But, with due respect to you, Mr. Gaunt did not send me hitheragainst my will. I could not bide in Lancashire, and let an innocentwoman be murdered in Cumberland. _Whitworth. _ Murdered, quotha. That is a good jest. I'd have you to knowwe punish murders here, not do them. _Mercy. _ I am glad to hear that, sir, on the lady's account. _Whitworth. _ Come, come. You pretend you discovered this Griffith Gauntalive, by means of an advertisement.
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