” He consumed Irish stew for some moments. " "I hope such a thing never will happen again, my dear," observed Wood, mildly, "but, when it does, it will be time to consider what course we ought to pursue. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. Just dreamed—and ran away even from my dreams. Nothing, in short, was too extravagant to be related of it; and Jonathan, who delighted in investing himself and his residence with mystery, encouraged, and perhaps originated, these marvellous tales. If you talk of your faults, I shall talk of your splendors. I die happy—quite happy in beholding you.
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