" "It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. “For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in. You’ll end up dead, that’s what. But I request that a third may be given to Langley.
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