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His wife met him at the door, and into
her hands he delivered his little charge. “I want to know who you are. ‘Good. Remember that he’s not at all a bad
sort, and to speak frankly, he’s your salvation. The Dawn
Pearl. Why, there's another party on the stair-head inquiring arter scullers; and, by the
mass! they appear in a greater hurry than any on us. Once outside, she ran towards the playground, and the
grotto, a miniature limestone version of the manor, which
was in itself a miniature of a fortress. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of
blonde. “I doubted my luck, at least. He's as nice and civil-spoken a gentleman as need be; by
the same token," she added, in an under tone, "that he gave me a span new crown
piece.
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