"No, no," rejoined Thames; "fly—or I will not answer for your safety. I have never in my life been so much puzzled by any one as by your sister. Folks don’t like ’em. He smiled. "Well," growled Blueskin, "you've had my offer. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. Petrified and speechless, he turned an imploring look at Wild, who was himself filled with astonishment at the pile of rubbish lying before him.
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