Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. Wood," added she in a hollow voice, and with a ghastly look, "gin may bring ruin; but as long as poverty, vice, and ill-usage exist, it will be drunk. It probably still wouldn’t help. . " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation.
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