Not fit to be dust on your boots. ‘You are outrageous. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. ” “It is an accident,” he answered. " "Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh.
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