She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. Because she states her case in a tangle, drags it through swamps of nonsense, it doesn’t alter the fact that she is right. Of course I knew all about him years ago, and he is exactly like everybody’s description of him. ‘And so?’ she asked. Niente. He had little money about him, and unless friends come to his aid he must be treated as a pauper. ” “I wonder,” said Mr.
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