She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. “I really do not believe,” he announced with satisfaction, “that any one would recognize me. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. " "No more of this," rejoined Thames, "or we shall quarrel. For I still love her mother. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance.
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