Guy Hammersley; or, Clearing his Name — page 47: what you’re looking at

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38 GUY HAMMERSLEY. CHAPTER VI. ADRIFT AGAIN. ‘‘Just get me out a pair of rubbers as quick as you can. I’ve only got ten minutes to catch my boat, and I’ve hadso much trouble with my throat lately, I don’t dare 4 Mr. Inwood had got that far before he looked up and saw Guy standing before him. ‘‘ Great George, is it you?” he exclaimed, so loudly that the attention of Mr. Traubmann was attracted to the spot. He came hurrying forward, and then, ‘‘ Ach, Mz, Inwood,” he cried, ‘‘how do you do, sir?” ‘‘Quick, Traubmann,” responded the other, ** ect me a pair of rubbers. You know my size.” Guy retired precipitately to the other side of the store. ‘‘What a perversity of fate,” he reflected, ‘‘ that that man of all others should happen in here to-day ! And yet, I suppose he lives over in Jersey, and is on his way to the ferry, and so passes this shoe store every day in going to and from his office. I daresay it’s all up with me here now. I might as well go get wy hat and coat at once.” Gomichbooks (C©) m