" "May I trust you?" hesitated Thames. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. Boys keep you busy, don’t they?” Lucy said in a light tone. Anna hailed a bus. Taking the wind was her business in life. " Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin.
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