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Now, sir, as I never was asked that question by him before, I did not know whether I ought to give an answer, so I replied, `that I did not know. `You know whether she is in London or not, do you not? `How should I? replied I, `master had put her to school before I put on his liveries. `Does he never go to see her? inquired he. `I suppose so, said I. `Then you really know nothing about it? then look you, my lad, I am anxious to find out where she is at school, and the name of the people, and if you will find out the direction for me, it will be money in your pocket, that's all. `Um, replied I, `but how much? `Why, more than you think for, my man, it will be a ten-pound note. `That alters the case, replied I; `now I think again, I have an idea that I do remember seeing her address on a letter my master wrote to her. `Ay, replied Mr Iving, `it's astonishing how money sharpens the memory.

Mr Iving said, 'My correspondent wishes to know whether the education of the little girl is attended to? 'Yes, replied I, 'it is. 'Is she at school? 'Yes, she has been at school ever since we have been in London. 'Where is she at school? inquired he.

On Saturday I will go down and see Fleta, and on Tuesday or Wednesday I will start with Harcourt to his father's, where he has promised me a hearty welcome. Was there anything at Coleman Street?" "Yes, sir; Mr Iving said that he had just received a letter from your correspondent, and that he wished to know if the little girl was well; I told him that she was.

Mr Iving laid the letter down on the desk, and I read the postmark, Dublin." "Dublin," replied I. "I should like to find out who Melchior is and so I will as soon as I can." "Well, sir, I have not finished my story.

I should not have taken further notice, had not the name of T. Iving, in the corner of the side on which was the direction, attracted my attention. It was the name of Melchior's London correspondent, who had attempted to bribe Timothy. This induced me to look down and read the direction of the packet, and I clearly deciphered, Sir Henry De Clare, Bart., Mount Castle, Connemara.

'I suppose so, said I. 'Then you really know nothing about it? then look you, my lad, I am anxious to find out where she is at school, and the name of the people, and if you will find out the direction for me, it will be money in your pocket, that's all. 'Um, replied I, 'but how much? 'Why, more than you think for, my man, it will be a ten-pound note. 'That alters the case, replied I; 'now I think again, I have an idea that I do remember seeing her address on a letter my master wrote to her. 'Ay, replied Mr Iving, 'it's astonishing how money sharpens the memory.

On Saturday I will go down and see Fleta, and on Tuesday or Wednesday I will start with Harcourt to his father's, where he has promised me a hearty welcome. Was there anything at Coleman Street?" "Yes, sir; Mr Iving said that he had just received a letter from your correspondent, and that he wished to know if the little girl was well; I told him that she was.

Till this had been received, all that I could do was to remain quiet. I then narrated to him the behaviour of the agent, Mr Iving, to Timothy. "There is some mystery there, most assuredly," observed Mr Masterton: "when do you go again to ?" I replied, that it was not my intention to go there for some time, unless he would wish to see the little girl. "I do, Newland.

Till this had been received, all that I could do was to remain quiet. I then narrated to him the behaviour of the agent, Mr Iving, to Timothy. "There is some mystery there, most assuredly," observed Mr Masterton; "When do you go again to ?" I replied, that it was not my intention to go there for some time, unless he would wish to see the little girl. "I do, Newland.

Mr Iving laid the letter down on the desk, and I read the post-mark, Dublin." "Dublin," replied I. "I should like to find out who Melchior is and so I will as soon as I can." "Well, sir, I have not finished my story.

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