” There was a moment’s silence. That's the sort of fool your nephew is!" "Not even a good time!" said the aunt, whimsically, as she stuffed the bills into her reticule. She knew the truth of it all right. They were his friends, and they recognized his unusual earnestness. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. "Was that thunder?" he faltered, as a terrible clap was heard overhead. ” She yelled back. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Still no sound. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind.
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