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Updated: June 29, 2025
Now, Farmer was worth fourteen pounds, if worth a shilling that is, before he took sick and Donovan knew it well. "Seven," he repeated ponderingly. "Give you six." Never before did Dad show himself such an expert in dissimulation. He shook his head knowingly, and enquired of Donovan if he would take the horse for nothing. "Split the difference, then make it six-ten?"
Lagardere in Paris ha, ha!" Lagardere looked at him ponderingly. "The thought amuses you." Æsop's grin deepened. "Very much. Before nightfall you will be in prison." Lagardere seemed to deny him. "I think not. You carry a sword and can use it. You shall fight for your life, like your fellow-assassins." Æsop looked about him. "I have but to raise my voice.
Then Blair fell to questioning Lane as to all the news he had heard, and people he had met. "So Manton turned you down cold," said Blair, ponderingly. "I didn't get to see him," replied Lane. "He sent out word that my old job was held by a girl who did my work better and at less pay." The blood leaped to Blair's white cheek. "What'd you say?" he queried. "Nothing much.
"Boys, the old man's orders are for us to sneak round on three sides of Greaves's store, keepin' out of gunshot till we find good cover, an' then crawl closer an' to pick off any of Jorth's gang who shows himself." Bill Isbel strode off without a reply to Colmor. "Well, I don't think so much of that," said Jean, ponderingly. "Jorth has lots of friends here. Somebody might pick us off."
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