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"It is I,—Mona Scully," she calls aloud, when she is within a hundred yards of the hiding-place. "Tim Ryan, come here: I want you." "How you were all laughing when we came in!" says Violet, presently: "we could hear you all along the corridor. What was it about?" "An aim!" he says, bitterly. "I think I have found an end to my life where most fellows find a beginning." "Come here an' sit down, lad," says old Scully, unknowing of their secret mirth, "an' tell me all about it, from start to finish,—that Ryan's a thundering rogue,—while Mona sees about a bed for ye.".