" "At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter, anxious to avert the impending storm. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. Maybe others that I do not know about. "Don't exchange glances with him under my very nose, woman!" shrieked Mrs. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle.
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