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Dey don't call up no ghosts wit' French cider and hot boids." The boy relapsed into silence. Hillard tried to follow the turns of the carriage, but these were too many; and so he resigned himself to become totally lost. By and by the carriage stopped. "Dis is where we alights, me loid!" the boy jeered. "An' no lookin', mind." Hillard found the carriage steps and landed safely.
"Yes, yes, I remember, I heard the story," said Peter. "She and Mr. Forsyth got lost." "Axin' your pardin, sorr, she didn't. Mr. Forsyth loid. Loid like an officer and a jintleman as he is, God bless him to save a leddy, more betoken your sister, sorr. They never got lost, sorr.
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