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. “Lucy Albert, sir. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. He was looking pale and ill. “She must,” said Mr. We shall see. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out upon his return. But understand me thoroughly: I am offering you this job because my friend wants to help you. "The devil you have!" thundered a voice from behind, that filled the apprentice with dismay. He was made welcome as McClintock's agent; but he politely declined all the proffered courtesies.
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