It was time to leave America. " "Never!" rejoined Kneebone, with increased ardour,—"never, till I receive from your own lips the answer which is to make me the happiest or the most miserable of mankind. Go to it; and the best of luck!" He went out. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. ’ ‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. White, I am not sure that I could afford to come to you.
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