’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. Arrived there, Jack felt about for a particular window; and having discovered the object of his search, and received the necessary implements from his companion, he instantly commenced operations. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. I have always loved you.
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