‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. ” “It’s some sort of delirium,” said Capes. If the boy did not love the girl, why the devil had he dragged her into this marriage? Spurlock was a bit shaky bodily, but his brain was functioning clearly; and, it might be added, swiftly—as the brain always acts when confronted by a perplexing riddle. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. “Lots of ‘em!” Capes chuckled. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value.
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