" This exclamation had scarcely escaped him, when the discharge of a pistol was heard, and a bullet whizzed past his ears. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back. He sent me home. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy.
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