Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge. Larry would be up soon. It’s not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in this business. From a scout stationed at the northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin, accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son, had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross Shovels.
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