" "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. Smiling, the Chinaman gave the correct pronunciation. " "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror.
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