Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. '" "An ingenious device," laughed Gay. The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. Go quickly and call him. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences. " "Never count your chickens till they're hatched," observed Mrs. ’ ‘I also said, if you remember, that I could not promise not to do so. He knocked on the doorframe. But, though I cannot reward you, Heaven will.
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