CHAPTER XVI. "Well, how goes it?" he asked. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. “I should make sure that he doesn’t try to drive himself home. While this was going on, Blueskin, seeing no notice whatever taken of him, coughed loudly and repeatedly.
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