A-L-I-V-A—Aliva—T-R-EN—Trencher that's it. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. Wood wound it up by a description of the drenching he had undergone at the Mint pump, the other could hold out no longer, but, leaning back in his chair, gave free scope to his merriment. "He left Dollis Hill at ten o'clock on that night, and has not since returned. . " "Do what you please with him," muttered Trenchard to Wild. "I'll see. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness.
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