"Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. But he reckoned without his host. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. “Is this Montague Street, W. I go back about once a year. “Amazing. " "Liar!" cried Jack. ‘You usually do,’ he said lightly.
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