The Little Red Chimney - Being the Love Story of a Candy Man by Mary Finley Leonard
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"There is one thing certain, you can never go there with me again," said
Miss Bentley, on their way across the street. "But Aleck said----" began the culprit. "Never mind what he said. Aleck is a very ignorant little boy. People don't keep gold in rooms. If they have it they put it in the bank or send it to the mint." CHAPTER EIGHT _In which the Miser's past history is touched upon; which shows how his solitude is again invaded, and how he makes a new friend._ "There isn't any mystery about _him_, so far as I know," said the Reporter, who was seated as usual upon the carriage block. The Candy Wagon continued to act as a magnet for him, and in season and out his genial presence confronted the Candy Man. If his emphasis upon the pronoun was noticed, it was ignored. The mystery was, the Candy Man replied, how with such a face he could be a miser. "Oh, he's a bit nutty, of course. My grandmother says his money came to him unexpectedly and the shock was too much for him. They say he has a notion he is holding it in trust. He is rational enough in every other |
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