"'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs. "My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. And Pottiswick, of course. . ” She found her muscles a-tremble.
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