‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. And yet I know not—for the object of his visit here to-night was to serve Jack, who, if your statement is correct, which I cannot however for a moment believe, does not deserve his assistance.
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