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" "Holloa! my hearty!" cried Ben, starting to his feet. "Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense. You wish another name? Eh bien. “Lucy. ” “You did not——” “Wait, Annabel! When I arrived in London I went to live in the cheapest place I could find. ‘Do you mean to tell me,’ enquired the captain at length, ‘that you have had the infernal audacity, the—the gall, the—the— Gad, it’s an outrage! You’ve stolen a horse from a priest?’ ‘I did not steal it,’ protested Melusine hotly. Anyhow he confessed that he was a fraud. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence.
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