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I don't mean to bother you--" "Child," he exclaimed, "do you _want_ me to stay ?" "Yes," she said; "will you ?" He walked swiftly to the landing outside and looked down.
"Boots!" he called in a low voice, "I'm not going home yet.

Don't wait for me at the Lenox." "All right," returned Mr.Lansing cheerfully.