" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. All of us were fussy, colicky babies from what she tells me. \" He looked crestfallen. But you want one quality, without which all others are valueless.
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