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Updated: June 9, 2025
A servant opened the door. "I want to see Mr. Fox." "He's not in, sir. Will you leave any " "Who is it, Debbs?" called a voice from the top of the stair. "Captain Pott, sir. I thought you was to see no one to-night, sir." "That's all right. Send him right up to my room." The Elder's den was across the hall from his daughter's room, in the most quiet part of the house. "Right in here, Josiah.
She drew nearer. He could feel the straying wisps of fair hair against his hot cheek. His emotions taxed all his powers of self-control. "We must be going," she said, rising. "Oh, I forgot your foot! You must wait here till I send the trap for you along the beach." "Don't do that. I'll get on very well, if you'll help me a little." "Please, wait till I send Debbs. You'll hurt yourself."
"You didn't have them things to pet, neither. You might just as well stop that. It makes me nervous." Elder Fox eyed him narrowly. He had a mind to tell this man to leave his house at once. He even entertained the thought that it might be a good thing to call Debbs and have him put out. But a certain fear, which had for years haunted the Elder, laid a cold restraining hand on his inclinations.
We shall be more private here than down-stairs." The Captain entered, and took the chair indicated by the Elder. "I was very busy, and told Debbs I was not to be disturbed, but I recognized your voice, and er wanted to see you. It has been quite a long while since we have had a friendly chat, Josiah. I wish you would come more often. I get very lonesome in this big place. Have a cigar? No?
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