"I can readily see," he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse. " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations. “You will write to me, I am sure—and from the date of your letter I trust most earnestly that I may come back to my old place as “Your devoted friend, “WALTER BRENDON. But what's to be done?" "The first thing I do," replied Jack, "will be to visit my poor mother in Bedlam. ’ With difficulty, Gerald bit back a laugh.
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