Occasionally he relit his pipe. " "Never count your chickens till they're hatched," observed Mrs. "Out of a family album, you said," Angelina reminded her sister. Wood!" "Leave go!" thundered Blueskin—"leave go—you'd better!"—and he held the sack as firmly as he could with one hand, while with the other he searched for his knife. He had scarcely entered the arch, when the indraught was so violent, and the noise of the wind so dreadful and astounding, that he almost determined to relinquish the undertaking. Trust you. " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. CHAPTER II.
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