’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. "No prize shall indushe me to enter dat horrid plashe again. She has also been afflicted with occasional returns of her terrible malady. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. It's almost worth while being sent to prison to have the pleasure of escaping. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all.
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