There isn’t. ’ Jack Kimble took a deep breath. " As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers. ” She changed the subject abruptly. "What's the matter with the man?" demanded Wild. ’ ‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men.
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