’ ‘Ah yes. ’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. “You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. She cried out with the pain of it. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. You do not understand, and you would like to. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place.
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