"To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. ’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. For some time he could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted.
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