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...beheld a small phial, only half of whose dark contents were remaining — of course it was POISON. In a sudden fright she dropped the kettle, plucked the clothes off the tremblingTitmouse, and cried out — "Oh, Mr. Titmouse ! Mr. Titmouse ! what have you been" " Well,...

...beheld a small phial, only half of , whose dark contents were remaining — of course it was POISON. In a sudden fright she dropped the kettle, plucked...sitting up, and looking furiously at Mrs. Squallop. A pretty figure he was. He had all his day clothes on; a white cotton nightcap was drawn down to his...

...window, beheld a small phial, only half of whose dark contents was remaining—of course it was POISON. In a sudden fright she dropped the kettle, plucked...Titmouse ! what have you been' ' Well, ma'am, what do you mean ? How dare you' commenced Titmouse, suddenly sitting up, and looking furiously at Mrs Squallop....

...beheld a small phial, only half of whose dark contents were remainin» — of course it w:\s POISON. In a sudden fright she dropped the kettle, plucked the clothes off iho trembling Titmouse, and cried out — " Oh, Mr. Titmouse ! Mr. Titmouse ! what have you been "...

...his legs, happening to direct her eyes towards the window, beheld a small bottle standing there — only half of whose dark contents were remaining. Oh...Titmouse ! what have you been " " Well, ma'am, what A« dewU do you mean ? How dare you " commenced Titmouse, suddenly sitting up, and looking furiously...

...his legs, happening to direct her eyes towards the window, beheld a small bottle sjanding there — only half of whose dark contents were remaining. Oh...fright she dropped the kettle, plucked the clothes oif the trembling Titmouse, and cried out — " Oh, Mr Titmouse ! Mr Titmouse ! what have you been...

...his legs, happening to direct her eyes towards the window, beheld a small bottle standing there— only half of whose dark contents were remaining. Oh...fright she dropped the kettle, plucked the clothes off tho trembling Titmouse, and cried out, " Oh, Mr. Titmouse ! Mr. Titmouse ! what have you been " " Well,...

...his legs, happening to direct her eyes towards the window, beheld a small bottle standing there — only half of whose dark contents were remaining. Oh gracious ! — of course it must be poison, aud Mr. Titmouse must be dead ! In a sudden fright she dropped the kettle, plucked the clothes off...

...happening to direct her eyes towards the window, beheld a small bottle standing there—only half of whoso dark contents were remaining. Oh gracious ! — of...Titmouse ! what have you been " " Well, ma'am, what the dickens do you mean ? How dare you " commenced Titmouse, suddenly sitting up, and looking furiously...