Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. He looked distant, irritated. " "A word," cried the boy, as the janizary was preparing to obey his master's orders. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. "I'm glad to find I'm right. “He dissembles,” he said. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. " The doctor ran his fingers through his hair, despairingly.
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