“Thank you for the drive and for the rod,” said he, bowing.,
“But, Jerry, how about the Labyrinth? We found it—don’t you want to have a hand in what happens next?”,
“No,” said he hastily—and his clear young voice, though emphatic, had a note of childish fear—“no, I don’t want to, Uncle; I don’t want to stay here now that Uncle Isaac is dead”—.
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