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These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. " "Think not to delude me, audacious wretch," cried the carpenter. ‘And you mean this? Truly?’ ‘Entirely. ‘Because I love you. The major himself told me that this secret passage started upstairs. This will be safer than cutting his throat on shore. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept.