The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the tenement, Darrell escaped. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. "If you loiter in this way, old Wood will catch us.
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