There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. But I liked to say it. . The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. Like the flaws of an old marble. But I have powerful friends. "Jump!" cried Ben, in a voice of thunder. You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten minutes past seven now.
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