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I was ashamed. I turned round and said to him--

One morning something over a year ago a queer little man came to my office. He told me his name, Scroggie, but refused to give me any address. He said he wished to make his will and insisted that I draw it up. It was a simple will, as I remember it, merely stating that 'I something-or-other, Scroggie, hereby bequeath all my belongings, including land and money, to Frank Stanhope.' I made it out exactly as he worded it, had it sealed and witnessed and handed it to him. But the old fellow refused to take it. I asked him why, and he said: 'You keep it safe until I send for it. I'm willin' to pay for your trouble.'

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One of them asked her: What do you want, madame?

what I said. But then, when the man commits burglary in order to break images which are not his own, that brings it away from the doctor and on to the policeman.

Carrie Meeber, she said slowly. Three hundred and fifty-four West Van Buren Street, care S. C. Hanson.

One of them asked her: What do you want, madame?

look quite the man you did when I threw you over the ropes into the crowd at the Old Deer Park. I expect I have changed a bit also. But it

One of them asked her: What do you want, madame?

Never had one of Bright

Her father shuddered at the selfish speech. There were tears in the girls voicehe looked at her, and thought that he saw tears beneath her lowered eyelidstears caused not so much by the disappointment as by one of the troubles of early youth, a secret easily guessed by an old father. Suddenly Julies face flushed, and she uttered an exclamation. Neither her father nor the sentinels understood the meaning of the crybut an officer within the barrier, who sprang across the court towards the staircase, heard it, and turned abruptly at the sound. He went to the arcade by the Gardens of the Tuileries, and recognized the young lady who had been hidden for a moment by the tall bearskin caps of the grenadiers. He set aside in favor of the pair the order which he himself had given. Then, taking no heed of the murmurings of the fashionable crowd seated under the arcade, he gently drew the enraptured child towards him.

One of them asked her: What do you want, madame?

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Carrie Meeber, she said slowly. Three hundred and fifty-four West Van Buren Street, care S. C. Hanson.

Drums rolled and fires leaped up The great doors of the Black Gate swung back wide Out of it streamed a great host as swiftly as swirling waters when a sluice is lifted

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This evening, however, on coming out into the street, he became acutely aware of his fears.

what I said. But then, when the man commits burglary in order to break images which are not his own, that brings it away from the doctor and on to the policeman.

It seemssto be remarkably well put up, said Mr. Barnstaple.

Drums rolled and fires leaped up The great doors of the Black Gate swung back wide Out of it streamed a great host as swiftly as swirling waters when a sluice is lifted

look quite the man you did when I threw you over the ropes into the crowd at the Old Deer Park. I expect I have changed a bit also. But it

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