" "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. The man lingered. I begin to fear I might be purposely go out of the way. " For a long time after O'Higgins had gone the doctor rocked in his swivel chair, his glance directed at the map. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. “I would have given up anything to see you your old self again—as you are this evening.
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