" "Come along, master," said the waterman. “But, dear, think! He is your father. I am sure he would go with you. “My darling!” he said, clasping her resolutely in his arms, “my dearest!” “Mr. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. . Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. “Which one?” “The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time shielding her sister. “Certainly. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch.
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