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’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. " "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. His figure was uncommonly slim even for his age, which could not be more than thirteen; and the looseness of his garb made him appear thinner than he was in reality. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. On weighing the matter over, he grew so uneasy that he resolved to descend, and inform him of his misgivings. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. "Taber," said the manager; "Taber is the name. ’ *** Gerald Alderley stepped out of a house he had been visiting in Hamilton Place and the door closed behind him. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. Let—it—fall. “Don’t know me, eh? I like that. Hear me then, now, before I take one step to establish my origin, or secure my rights.
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