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Self-made man Dick Darling's Money; or, The Rise of an Office Boy…

Dick struggled in vain to free himself from the burly man's grasp, but he was taken at a disadvantage, and found himself quite powerless. He gasped for breath, and was turning black in the face, when Bulger, not intending to kill him, eased up a bit. The sight of the silverware within his reach had put different thoughts into the fellow's head, and seeing the door of a closet standing ajar, he dragged Dick to it, tied his wrists together with a piece of cord, in a rough way, shoved him into the closet, and shut the door tight.
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Self-made man Dick Darling's Money; or, The Rise of an Office Boy…

I have no such expectation."
"Good luck, like trouble, often comes upon us unaware. At this moment you are close to a fortune in money."
"The dickens I am! I'm afraid you're making a mistake there."
"It is so written in your hand and will come to pass."
She dropped Dick's hand and the seance was over.
"Your hand is, on the whole, a lucky one," she said. "The fates smiled on you at your birth. Favorable planets were in happy aspect. Saturn alone casts its malignant influence across your life's path, but will not prevail."
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Self-made man Dick Darling's Money; or, The Rise of an Office Boy…

As he started to leave the sharp-eyed clerk noticed that a five-carat stone was missing from the tray.
"One minute, sir," said the clerk. "You forgot to return one of the diamonds you were looking at."
"I did? Nonsense! Do you take me for a thief? I only handled one of them at a time and after looking it over laid it down on the showcase, or on that mat."
"Nevertheless, one of the diamonds is missing," said the clerk, pushing a button under the counter which summoned the manager of the store. The customer waxed indignant and protested that he had no knowledge whatever of the diamond.
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