“I am sorry,” he said slowly. "Not a syllable!" answered the carpenter, angrily. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. My parents would have given me the money, so that is exactly why I didn’t ask them. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you.
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