There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. Lucy sat in back of Jane Lenihan, who never spoke to her. " "Right," answered Ireton. Give this fellow the slip, if you can, Jack. ‘You will take the place of André?’ ‘Exactly so. "I must see him to-night. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed.
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