Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. but then I made the mistake of testing it indoors.
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