Michelle helped her mother clear the table and Lucy thanked her for the meal. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. Amid this portentous hush, the report of a pistol reached the carpenter's ears; and, raising his head at the sound, he beheld a sight which filled him with fresh apprehensions. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. A thousand dollars is a lot of money for an author to earn.
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