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"Did you discover any trace of footsteps?" inquired Jack eagerly. "Now, Mr. ”
“The man?”
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“Yes. ’
Alderley grinned as his incensed friend refuted the suggestion that he was in
need of a pacifier, and moved to the tray which his butler had just a short time
past brought into the room and laid on the desk. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use
of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his
father. Now when I tell you exactly the
truth, you will also not believe me. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and
pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she
should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. Parbleu, but
she was a fool. Mr. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other
guests.
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