But don't suppose, Madam, that anything I say has reference to you. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. He was even a little jealous of Sebastian. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. Ramage. Roused by Ben's warning, the carpenter looked up and could just perceive the dusky outline of the bridge looming through the darkness, and rendered indistinctly visible by the many lights that twinkled from the windows of the lofty houses.
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