" "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support. " "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. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident. " "And me," insinuated Mrs. It is at the lodge that we stay. Should be home soon. Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. “Tell him to drive—anywhere,” she exclaimed. ‘You will please to tell this—this idiot to release me.
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