But he had scarcely advanced a step, when he was felled to the ground by a blow from the powerful arm of Kneebone, who, instantly possessing himself of a pistol, levelled it at Jackson's head. CHAPTER XIII. "Were it not for that, he would indeed be a blessing and a comfort to me. "I have nothing. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. It was Doctor Ralph, formerly the partner of Doctor Stickell in the Avenue, and now with a thriving practice of his own in Wamblesmith. "But I can guess what it's for. ‘The whole town is talking. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. I rather think they have kicked him, from the tone of some of the letters.
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