“Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions. Can you come over?” “I think so. Just a friendly polite suggestion. Run along now; but return in half an hour. Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. Best assured of that. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. “Shot through the lungs,” he remarked.
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