"Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. He carried a small bag. Even Shari’s graduation party was put off until later in the summer when they could afford it. . "If this document is correct," continued Wood, "and I am persuaded it is so,— you are as unfortunate as wicked. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper.
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