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"My wife and daughter, Sir," said the carpenter, introducing them to his guest. Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. “Of course we go to school. That is why I am glad that she has gone to London. The tide'll bring him to us fast enough. Soho! boys. . You have been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to come down to dinner. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door.

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