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our proper place is a shrine. "Thames would
let himself in; and Jack generally finds an entrance through the backdoor or the
shop-window, when he has been out at untimely hours. It isn't your duty. “I couldn’t help it. "Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing
a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was
alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was
something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at
least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places
of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words
that express it—a very great lark indeed. The farmer was a
widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize
cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. "That's a fine tale," said Spurlock.
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