"Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. The morning of Monday the 16th of November 1724 at length dawned. It is extraordinary. There was hope for me then. "Well, well; look who's here!" cried Spurlock. " "True," replied the widow, upon whom all the terrible recollections of the day before crowded, "I know it isn't. The man lingered. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. . " "And that's true," rejoined Mrs.
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