"Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. When he found himself thinking about it, it upset him so that he at once resorted to distraction. " "I'll have no explanations whatever," replied the carpenter, disdainfully, "except before a magistrate.
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