"Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. This is not true at all. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. This man has an evil reputation.
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