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23195	Vaders, Henrietta	Wikkey A Scrap			.txt	text/plain	10678	578	85	Lawrence stopped this time and looked curiously at the boy, at the odd, "Poor lad!" Lawrence said again, looking at the thin skeleton frame, And starting upward with wild startled eyes the boy saw Lawrence Granby. "Wikkey, poor little chap, how bad you are," said Lawrence, looking Wikkey's beseeching eyes rose up before Lawrence, and he stammered out "Wikkey, you mustn't talk like that!" while the curate laughed and said: how the boy's eyes were scarcely ever moved from Lawrence's face. Lawrence went back to Wikkey, and leant his back against the "Wikkey," said Lawrence again, after a silence, "what made you take a "Look here, Wikkey, you said you would "Did He live in London?" Wikkey asked, as Lawrence took up the old Book "I shouldn't think it would," said Lawrence, looking at his cousin's So Wikkey passed away, and Lawrence went back to his work, ever	./cache/23195.txt	./txt/23195.txt