" She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. “Sufficient unto me is the change thereof,” he said, with all the effect of an epigram. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. She had viewed them askance, and without exchanging ideas with any one else in the world about them. God knows how you did it. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples.
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