” “And he accepted meekly?” “Practically. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world —there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. So she brought upon the stage the Reverend Henry Dolby, a preacher of means, worldly-wise and kindly, cheery and rotund, who, with his wife and daughter, had arrived at the Victoria that morning. When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit. The signal of distress was evidently understood. The latter no sooner beheld him than he dashed hastily into an adjoining room. Perhaps he had had money in the coat, back in Hong-Kong, and had been robbed without knowing it.
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