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"But, man, this chap hasn't fallen soft. "Come to my arms,
Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!"
To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the
extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his
breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered
around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various
other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to
describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more
subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it
must occur to every one's imagination. She could not apply it in this
instance because she was not sure the application would be correct. . He looked like
the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing
could be more miserable. He had thought it might
have that effect. And listen, John. Whisky kills him suddenly; it does not
sap him gradually. The Master of the Mint, in the exercise of his
two-fold office of governor and publican, was mounted upon a chair, and
holding forth to his guests in a speech, to which Mrs.
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