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And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. "To-morrow it will be mine. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. "If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. " "Thank you! thank you!" faltered Jack, in a voice full of emotion. Not even, it seemed, this interfering monsieur le major. ‘Do not beg his pardon,’ intervened Melusine quickly, coming between them. With this view, he suffered him to pass on. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. She found a little difficulty in beginning.
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