“Aren’t you supposed to be in bed, pervert?” “Yes sir. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. " Mr. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. "No; I don't think I'd laugh. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind. "No, I tell you," rejoined Jonathan, shouldering his way out of the crowd.
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