Wood could give him no further information respecting Sir Rowland Trenchard than what he had obtained from Kneebone; but begged him to defer the further consideration of the line of conduct he meant to pursue until the morrow, when he hoped to have a plan to lay before him, of which he would approve. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. She had paid her bill, and she had enough left in her purse to pay many such. No doubt that was due to his helplessness. Everybody looked askance at everybody else. Bon.
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