” He stared in amazement at this new aspect of the situation. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. The infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since brought him up as his own son. ‘Have no fear,’ he uttered soothingly, reaching out to pat her free hand. You understand me, Charcoal.
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