"Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. The four tourists contributed varied sums: the spinsters ten cents each, the girl a shilling, the young man a Mexican dollar. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. The air was thick with feelings. We’ll have Trodger check it out later. . Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. You'll be wasting his time. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. . —Strype's Stow.
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