’ Trodger eyed her with suspicion. And I'll have supper with you. F. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. “Please come by. ” “When?” “At tea. Anyways, we gets friendly and chats each day, and yesterday I mentions about that Mr Charvill, and the maid ups and says that Frenchie and his missus is going out of town to visit him. He was looking pale and ill. Mr. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship. Of course, he had no idea who I was. I merely mention these circumstances to show the accuracy of my information.
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