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Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. “You promised faithfully to be there,” he said slowly. The pistol was lowered slightly. “I want to inquire,” said Ann Veronica. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. She hugged Lucy, who had finished eating. But, perhaps Mr. ToC Jonathan, meanwhile, having ascertained the parentage of the child from Wood, proceeded to question him in an under tone, as to the probable motives of the attempt upon its life; and, though he failed in obtaining any information on this point, he had little difficulty in eliciting such particulars of the mysterious transaction as have already been recounted. No idea that you were here, though. “I’ll try to stop by.
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