. His course, however, was no longer interrupted, and he crept on. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. This started a thought moving. ” “I’ll wait, then. My goodness gracious.
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