“Now here hath been dawning another blue day; I’m just a poor woman, please take it away. " "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. After all, old P. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you. “Go on,” he said. Lad, I admire you even in your folly. ‘At least I couldn’t say for sure.
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