Tol-de-rol!" As Jack concluded his ditty, the door flew open with a crash, and Thames sprang through the aperture. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. I sha'n't utter a word. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man.
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