But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape from the back of the premises. "It was given me by poor dear Mrs. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. ” “I sent a telegram to say I was all right. Eventually her movements carried her to the little stand at the side of the bed. It's a mighty quare 'un, though. You will survive, mark my words. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash.
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