. Kneebone's 346 XIV. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion. " And he looked at the moment as if he had lost all desire to know it. The rogue took everything we had. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. ‘You’re speaking the truth. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. For a pity, she has chosen to remain, and it has been her death. I didn’t go out of my way or anything.
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