" Carefully depositing Winifred on a sofa, Jack then extinguished the light, and, as he unfastened the door, crept behind it. Be a sport, and pile it all on me!" He went to bed. If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday. Marvel, therefore, remained on his probation. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout.
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