Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. She could tell that they too would find their legs jutting awkwardly from the petite furniture. To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought.
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