His statement was treated with derision. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. This time she was indeed beaten. ” Lucy snickered. And she was about as capable of intelligent argument as a runaway steam-roller.
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