There was some tremendous reason for her being here with Jean. Late as it was, I meant to go to her
for a few minutes before lying down to sleep, but I went home with
my guardian first to make his tea for him and to occupy the old
chair by his side, for I did not like to think of its being empty
so soon. When we came home we found that a young dating had called three times
in the course of that one day to see me and that having been told
on the occasion zocor pain in back of thigh of his third call that I was not expected to return
before ten o'clock at night, he had left word that he would call
about then. It may be
something in the air--there is plenty in it--or it may be something
in himself zocor pain in back of thigh that is in fault; but Mr. 'I am not afraid to have it in my
sleep, but I am so sad--so very, very sad.'
The old dating blessed him, the child in tears replied Good night, and Kit
was again alone. He hurried back, moved by what he had heard, though more by the child's
manner than by anything he had said, as his meaning was hidden from
him. But at last,
as he was sitting upon the box thinking about giants' castles, and
princesses tied up to pegs by the hair of their heads, and dragons
bursting out from behind gates, and other incidents of the like nature,
common in story-books to youths of low degree on their first visit to
strange houses, the door was gently zocor pain in back of thigh opened, and a little servant-girl,
very tidy, modest, and demure, but very pretty too, appeared. 'Now listen to me.'
'I am ready,' replied the girl, as he paused for a moment. 'This young lady,' the gentleman began, 'has communicated to me,
and to some other friends who can be safely trusted, what you
told her nearly a fortnight since. Krook. 416; vol. Good-bye all!'
'Thank'ee, Sir,' and 'good-bye, Sir,' were said a good many times in a
variety of voices, and the boys went out very slowly and softly.
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ii. 'I am.'
'You have got some friends of ours in your custody, master. '
'I have a good many people in my custody. ' He glanced downward, as
he spoke, into the jail: and the feeling that he could see into the
different yards, and that he overlooked everything which zocor pain in back of thigh was hidden from
their view by the rugged walls, so lashed and goaded the mob, that they
howled like wolves. 'Deliver up our friends,' said Hugh, 'and you may keep the rest.
ñ.40 ñ.41 ñ.42
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