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How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. . The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. The cheating of the boys in the stores ceased. The worthy carpenter was restored to instant good humour by a glance from his helpmate; and, notwithstanding the infliction he had just endured, he would have quarrelled with any one who had endeavoured to persuade him that he was not the happiest of men, and Mrs.
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