Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. E. .
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