‘Ain’t my place, I know that. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. “Now replace the stone, my child. "If this document is correct," continued Wood, "and I am persuaded it is so,— you are as unfortunate as wicked. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. What female entered the house with us?" "Blood and thunder!" exclaimed Blueskin, afraid, if he admitted having seen the lady, of being compelled to divide the plunder he had obtained from her among his companions, "how should I know? D'ye suppose I'm always thinking of the petticoats? I observed no female; but if any one did join the assault, it must have been either Amazonian Kate, or Fighting Moll. ‘Keep still, for God’s sake! Hilary will send him off all right and tight, never fear.
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