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Mr. "
"Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. "I'd forgotten. ’
She paused, holding her nurse’s eyes. ’
Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. He
dissected rather awkwardly and hurriedly, but, on the whole, effectively, and
drew with an impatient directness that made up in significance what it lacked in
precision. He was a
thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in
any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always
been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old
Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob
him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—"
Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and,
when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. The boy was right. On his arrival at Dollis Hill, Mr. ‘Can’t you trust me a little?’
His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her
hand. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten
thousand times more beautiful. ‘I’ll make you an offer.
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