"You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. " "Before I leave this place, I must see my mother. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. I knew it. CHAPTER XIV.
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