And the fences are down for good. "Like a hero," answered Austin. "Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house.
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