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He looked at her reproachfully. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. Again silence. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. ” On the inside she felt her muscles loosen with relief. " Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. I MUST. But she perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened would be like tarring figures upon a water-color.
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