“We will follow you in another cab. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions. My father has made every possible inquiry, and offered large rewards; but has not been able to discover the slightest trace of him. Ah! I have it," he added, after a moment's deliberation; "he's there, I'll be sworn. “I doubted my luck, at least. People hounded him about the disappearances mercilessly for weeks after the concert, first the police, then the Becks, then people from school. "However, I'll refresh your memory. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. "I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. Yet she held her tongue. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was subtle.
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