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CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. Then the foremost bowed and passed on. Can I please go home now?” “Honey, I promise you can go soon, but you have to fill out some paperwork before you go. E. There was a dreadful stifled groan, and she fell heavily upon the landing. ” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. Nothing is settled upon. ’ Martha got up with a swish of her black habit. "Will you write," asked the doctor, "and tell me how you are getting along?" "Oh, yes!" "The last advice I can give you is this: excite his imagination; get him started with his writing. Other, and more serious impositions, inasmuch as they affected a poorer class of persons, were practised by the underlings of the jail. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity.
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