" "I will be there," answered Trenchard, gloomily. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech.
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