” He cried traitorously. He was a stranger. Take my word for it, your troubles are over. "Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. It would not have interested him in the least to learn that the tub ran on two powers—wind and oil. “Only four spoonsful left,” she declared briskly, “and your turn to buy the next pound, Sydney. "That's odd. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way.
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