’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly.
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