And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his
pockets, and drew forth the miniature. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she
dragged out the black-wrapped foil. "Go in, to be sure, simpleton," replied Mrs. 9. I'll bet you haven't given her a bucket of paint in three years. I always wondered why he bought my mother's pearls so
readily. The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock
was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot. "I am a Yale man," said Ah Cum. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his
face in his hands.
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