You won't have him long. "
"Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark,
"and mind what I tell you. We LIKED
each other well enough. ”
Her father declared there had been no difficulty. Wood, despair will come over me; and, dear as this babe is to me, far dearer
than my own wretched life, which I would lay down for him any minute, I have
prayed to Heaven to remove him, rather than he should grow up to be a man, and
be exposed to his father's temptations—rather than he should live as wickedly
and die as disgracefully as his father. I cannot
have my wife distressed or worried. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the
back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for
support.
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