“Mr. He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy. Now, I know you can restore him to his rights, if you choose. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. “You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. ” She felt his heart warming the small room like a radiator. He left his office at 5:39 according to her watch. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. "God in Heaven bless you, unhappy boy!" cried.
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