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Show Was This Blackmail? Young Man Sir, I have come to demand de-mand the hand of your daughter. Falher Sir! What do you mean, you young Young Man Her hand, sir, is the price of my silence. Falher My I This insolence is unbearable. un-bearable. George, call a policeman. Young Man Due moment, sir. I know nothing of your affairs, anil do not for a moment imagine that you have been guilty of any wrongdoing. The silence to which I alluded is of another sort. 1 am the young man who practices en Ihe cornet in the boarding house next door. Falher Oh ! Take her. my boy, and be happy. London Tit Bits. |