"Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. It is not at all what I expected either. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness. ” The conversation hung. "You've but a sorry lodging, Mrs. ’ She was about to develop this theme, when Jack’s gaze became fixed, and his expression changed. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. ’ Amusement flickered in Gerald’s breast. Sydney Courtlaw—Mr. “Very likely,” he answered.
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