Wood, in equal trepidation. There all the loose characters thronged, assignations were openly
made, and the spectators diverted themselves with the vagaries of its miserable
inhabitants. ’
Kimble nodded. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on
her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see
again, I'm sure. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he
has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory. She floundered deep. He fell back upon the pillows with a little
moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely.
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