“You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. ‘You’d do the same. Why, there's another party on the stair-head inquiring arter scullers; and, by the mass! they appear in a greater hurry than any on us. ‘Oh, peste. I beg that you will consider me your friend. ” John gestured. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. ‘Help yourself, Hilary. 1. But, egad! I believe he will. ” Thank Heaven! Mr.
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