It is at the lodge that we stay. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. ‘That’s why I’m asking. ‘What are you after this time, miss?’ asked Jack. “You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else. But I'm not worrying about that. Don't lay it all to the boy. ” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead.
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