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He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. “Don’t ask me to tell you all that women can do, all that women can be. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. Spurlock to keep to the bungalow until the rogue goes back to Copeley's. She was, she guessed, close to the library. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. The inn was a military haunt. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable. " The little girl's countenance fell. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. ’ ‘Eh bien, it is your fault entirely in this case.
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