The Well Hole 336 XIII. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. ’ He took his seat next to her, waving the fulminating captain towards the tray.
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