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I felt—I felt living in a masked world. " "Excuse me, Madam," replied the carpenter, turning his back upon her, and sinking into a chair: "Thames, my love, bring me my spectacles. Were it not for your voice, I don't think I should know you. But about dat jonker," he continued, lowering his voice; "have you anything to add consarnin' him? It's almosht a pity to put him onder de water. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. She will die if she knows I have a gun. But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape from the back of the premises. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it.
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