"By my shalvation, boy," he added, fiercely, "if you don't take your hande off my peard, I'll sthrangle you. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. You intrigue me. Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. Wood as a play-room to the two boys; and, like most boy's playrooms, it exhibited a total absence of order, or neatness.
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