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91.
[CHAPTER XVI.
AN UNEXPECTED MEETING.]
“Number 91!” ejaculated James Barclay in surprise.
The surprise was reflected on Paul’s face when on looking up he recognized James Barclay.
“I think we have met before,” said the burglar, grimly.
“Yes,” answered Paul, smiling.
“You are the boy that lives with my father?”
“Yes, if you are the son of Jerry Barclay,” Paul admitted, seeing that denial was useless.