" "My conscience acquits me of all share in the offence," replied Jack, humbly. I was looking for rooms last week. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. . ‘But this is not to my blame, grandpére. And here you are!” Her aunt opened all the fingers of her gloved hand in a rhetorical gesture. ” Sir John smiled and congratulated himself upon his insight.
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