CHAPTER XII. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. "Medicine cannot save mo now. Supper was over. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly.
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