A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. I shall not let you go till I am quite sure. “One hardly knows—all the time. '—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers.
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