Wood," she continued, in an authoritative tone, seeing her husband ready to depart, "one word before you set out. Book. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. He's settling an account in the house. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word.
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