I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. . Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is.
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