"I'm almost afraid to state it," faltered the other; "but, may I ask whether Mr. On the way home he was still thoughtful. At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each
moment would prove his last. ’
Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of
the lies she had invented for his benefit. Wild is a friend of yours,
I'm sorry for what I said. Thames returned no answer. I’d to go to Remenham House as well, and show Pottiswick
your letter of authorisation. Nasty, damp passages. "
This sally occasioned a general laugh. Do you think we could
manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?"
"I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and,
on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys
was collected in the yard.
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