The Pit Prop Syndicate by Freeman Wills Crofts
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"Well, hang it all, man, what do you suggest?" During the evening an idea had occurred to Hilliard and he returned to it now. "I'll tell you," he answered slowly, and instinctively he lowered his voice. "I'll tell you what we must do. We must see their steamer loaded. I've been thinking it over. We must see what, if anything, goes on board that boat beside pit-props." Merriman only grunted in reply, but Hilliard, realizing his condition, was satisfied. And Merriman, lying awake that night on the port locker of the Swallow, began himself to realize his condition, and to understand that his whole future life and happiness lay between the dainty hands of Madeleine Coburn. CHAPTER 5 THE VISIT OF THE "GIRONDIN" Next morning found both the friends moody and engrossed with their own thoughts. Merriman was lost in contemplation of the new factor which had come into his life. It was not the first time he had fancied himself in |
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