Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. My, um, my curfew.
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