The morning of Monday the 16th of November 1724 at length dawned. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. But if you wish to do old Wood a friendly turn, you may bring his wife. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. The law would accord her all her previous rights: she would return to the exact status out of which in his madness he had taken her. The months that followed September spiraled downward. It was a dismal and depressing sight to see a great city thus suddenly overthrown; and the carpenter was deeply moved by the spectacle.
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