" "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. “We parted— that night the best of friends. ‘Merci, dieu. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. " "Holloa! my hearty!" cried Ben, starting to his feet. Stanley and his sister into a taxicab, and had waved an amiable farewell from the pavement steps.
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