It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. I have an idea that you are in some sort of trouble. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. ” Her heart had warmed toward him. " "Nay, if you're bent upon this folly," observed Wild, who appeared to have his own reasons for humouring the lad, "I shan't hinder you. ‘Do not beg my pardon. ” Ennison shrugged his shoulders.
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