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He could just see the glare. “Anna! What tragedy has happened, little sister? No lights, no supper, no coffee
—and, above all, no Mr. Wild," said Trenchard, "I shall proceed no further in this business. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of
satisfaction was not easily restored. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting
up with him for a moment. Stopping before each
door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and
were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld. He cocked an eyebrow. But I do think that if a girl is to feel comfortable about it they should
start fairly equal. "He ought to do, seeing that he
served his apprenticeship in it to Mr.
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