A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied. "If so, it won't pay. "Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. Smith, may have rather odd ways with them; but—" "They have very odd ways," interrupted Mrs. “You poor little girl!” he cried. CHAPTER XXI.
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