“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. ’ ‘You would speak of the house?’ ‘Many’s the time little Miss Mary would say her papa meant for her to have it, she having no brothers and sisters at all—when we played together I mean, she and me and Joan Pottiswick. Ray did not pace, he just stood. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. “Of course,” he ventured, “I could try for more at the ‘Alhambra. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred. Best assured of that. After all a thousand pounds is a trifle to rid you of an upstart, who may chance to deprive you of tens of thousands. She had made her way since then a little further into the heart of life.
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