"Well!" cried Mrs. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me. The Disguise. In the first place, Mrs. Lucy propped Michelle against a thick, knobby tree stump. There was a hint of tears in her voice. That was the only sound he heard. Instinctively she imitated this action, chilled and a little frightened at the expression of terror that confronted her. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner.
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