And now she was discovering that even Nature was something of a liar, with her mirages and her horizons. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling.
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