" "Come, come, Captain," remonstrated Blueskin. “I trust you altogether. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. Glad you're home safe. The eggs were all right, but nobody in this part of the world had the least conception of what the coffee bean was for. " "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road.
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