7. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. Wood fared still worse. I’m glad you’re back for all sorts of reasons. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. “While we were minding the children they stole our rights and liberties. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. Then the incredible happened. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man.
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