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“Well, if you don’t want me to show you. But really, if my little finger were only big enough, I could lift the lamp just with that.”,As the procession wound to its finish the Sultan arose and with many courteous speeches in the eastern phraseology welcomed the company to the night's entertainment, explaining that the first half would be employed in various acts by those who had appeared in the procession, with an intermission when refreshments would be served by slaves, after which there would be a general dance followed by supper in the antechamber.,He was not more inquisitive than other boys, yet the mystery, the many uncanny tales told of the old house, fired him with a desire to know its secrets. Long before he was born a murder had left its stain there. The owners, suspected but unconvicted, moved away; and for years the house stared vacantly at passers. The coming of the Italians had only increased its bad name. Late travellers on the lonely road declared that shadowy forms and flickering lights passed the lower windows and down into the cavernous basement; yet no sounds ever came from behind the barred doors.,"Whose parcels are them, Ann?" he questioned.,"Yes; I mean to,—before I return to England.","Who lost it there?" asked Sarby, abruptly.,"No, I bored it but it belongs to Pennsylvania Scroggie, the man whom you helped defeat the Southern lease ring.",CHAPTER XIX.—BETTY’S ILLNESS.,In the midst of these reflections, the trombone player of the orchestra came to him.,"For certain reasons!" said Sarby, evasively.,And catch the dying gale that swells remote,,Mrs. Wilson sank down on a chair. "Willium's right," she sighed. "Anson's mind is gettin' a little unbalanced. I'll have to put him on diet and feed him slippery-elm bark and alloways.".