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’ ‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to anyone. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. His eyes were closed. Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. But I never found any truth in the saying.
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