"Fly!" cried Jack; "escape if you can; don't mind me. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. CHAPTER XXXII. But she did not in the least want to do that. Also Lucy, who had been so much her friend. Rummage, my boy, do.
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