"Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. “Let me show you something. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow, equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers wanted. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards. From his wallet he brought forth a yellow letter.
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