It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. " "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. Forthwith he presented his card. ‘—without telling her why,’ he finished, ignoring the interjection. She evolved a dim image of herself cooped up in a house under the benevolent shadow of Mr. Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob. “You are a miracle! God spares few from the Pestilence. Terence, meanwhile, who had followed him, did not remain silent, but recapitulated his story, for the benefit of Mrs. Kneebone, who began to feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles.
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