Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. Oh, it is unbearable. —'It's all up with us,' says he; 'they've taken away our charter. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. And, if I'd my own way, I'd drown 'em all like a litter o' puppies. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh.
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