" "Those terms were a third of my estate," observed Trenchard bitterly. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. 5. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. ” He replied. I don't believe his name is Taber. . ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield.
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