" "If this is the extent of it, Sir," returned the knight, ironically, "you may spare yourself further trouble. Figg?" asked Gay. I picked up her handkerchief on the floor. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. "And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. "At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation. It’s the rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. For what she lacked in appearance, Sheila compensated in gossip. Send for Mr. "Hist!" exclaimed Jack.
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