" "Never fear—never fear," rejoined Abraham, as he took up the link, and left the room. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. I MUST pay off that forty pounds. ” “But Hainault—was—a pal.
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