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"I don't think he would," acquiesced the carpenter. "Well, gentlemen," rejoined Wood, mildly; "since Mr. Sheppard's good health, and success to him!" Baptist's toast was received with loud applause, and, as he sat down amid the cheers of the company, and a universal clatter of mugs and glasses, the widow's view was no longer obstructed. Ruth loved him. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. The buboes broke and God took Lucia's mother. That would not help her. She thought me— filthy. ’ A laugh escaped her.

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