"Hoddy, Hoddy!… No, no! This is my father!" warned Ruth. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards. "I guess who you mean," rejoined Shotbolt. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement. He had barely settled at his desk in his library, when he was disturbed by two morning callers. " "Holloa! my hearty!" cried Ben, starting to his feet.
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