Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had found his man. He bent over to Anna at once. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. .
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