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\"Good night, Mom. ”
“Never for a second. “It is true. "
"Ah! indeed! what's he doing here?" inquired Jack. Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. The place for reading. ” He
said wistfully. "
"Heaven have compassion on you, Rowland!" murmured his sister, crossing her
hands and looking upwards; "you have none on me. Wood; "that's the surest way!"
"No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the
door, against which he placed his back. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing
mysteries of the sea.
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