" "Here's a particular account of Jack's many robberies and escapes," roared the hawker,—"how he broke into the house of his master, Mr. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. She leaned forward and addressed him. ” “There was a time when girls didn’t get these extravagant ideas.
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