"Quad's odds"; . CONFESSION OF A > BELIEVE the clock was just striking nine in theevening when he knocked at the door and sentin word that he wanted to see me. I went out,and he shook hands with me and asked if allmy folks were usually well. When I hadreplied that such was the case, he broke outwith: My object in visiting this city is to intro-duce to public notice my new corn remedy. Ihave traveled over Europe, Asia, Africa and theHoly Land, and everywhere I have met with the most flat He got that much out before I could stop him. Then Ilaid my hand on his shoulder and whispered


"Quad's odds"; . CONFESSION OF A > BELIEVE the clock was just striking nine in theevening when he knocked at the door and sentin word that he wanted to see me. I went out,and he shook hands with me and asked if allmy folks were usually well. When I hadreplied that such was the case, he broke outwith: My object in visiting this city is to intro-duce to public notice my new corn remedy. Ihave traveled over Europe, Asia, Africa and theHoly Land, and everywhere I have met with the most flat He got that much out before I could stop him. Then Ilaid my hand on his shoulder and whispered coldly in hisleft ear: Mister man ! if you have any desire to live to see yourfamily grow up you wont be seven seconds getting out ofthis yard! He wasnt, but the next morning, just as I was readyto go out, he called again. He didnt seem to have anyfear in his nature, for as soon as I appeared he reached outhis hand and inquired: May I hope that your family are well ? Yes, blame you! you can hope that they are in theRhine, if you want to !


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