. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. Rummage, my boy, do. She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. He'd have enough to do to protect himself, without attending to you. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief.
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