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"Miss Thornhill's a charming girl. She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John. "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. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. He looked fiercely and inquiringly from one to the other of his companions; but, though both of them were excessively frightened, neither appeared guilty. But, uttering a loud cry, he was swept away by the headlong torrent. She had found that proof.

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