She looked up, and recognized Mr. ” There was silence between them. Somehow logic could not explain her. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her. I told you no good would come of it. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. “As it is doubtful whether the man will live, we should be glad if you would identify him. Kneebone, Van Galgebrok, and Baptist Kettleby—all of whom greeted him cordially. If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday.
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