” She said. “So am I the jewel or the bug inside?” He smiled. Do you know whoso portrait this is?"
"I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait
of my father. ’
‘I do not need the rescue from such as you. ” She could have handled ten times the
weight, and hoisted him on her back and carried him too. ‘I might have killed you,’ she snapped, ‘if only you did not say anything. "Is it by lettin' you go, my darlin', that I'm to airn it?" inquired Terence. Now, for the cage,
my pretty canary-bird. I must!”
She threw open the door and pointed to it. The boy had all kinds of opportunity; but it's the old story of father making
it too easy. He found the wall, as he suspected, solidly constructed of brick and stone; and
with the slight and inadequate tools which he possessed, it was a work of infinite
labour and skill to get out a single brick. Inhuman as he is, he would not kill her.
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