The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. " "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. "I wouldn't force him for the world: but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua pompaginis. "We'll see that, you yelping hounds!" rejoined Jonathan, glaring fiercely at them.
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