" "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. " "Take it back yourself," retorted Jack, sullenly. Melusine, intent upon preventing Gosse from securing the fallen weapon, paid no attention. ’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet.
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