I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. "Will you write," asked the doctor, "and tell me how you are getting along?" "Oh, yes!" "The last advice I can give you is this: excite his imagination; get him started with his writing. "While I live you are safe," rejoined Trenchard; "after my death I can answer for nothing. . But who would pay the ransom? There was no one left in his family. . Your name. "Jade," said Ah Cum. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy.
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