” She paused, and he waited for her to speak. “It is a pity that as nations we are not more friendly. Kneebone, I came hither as your guest. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. \"Finished mine in Study Hall. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head.
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