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"On the way to the cutters," said Ah Cum. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. To perdition with them all. ” Ann Veronica said nothing. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. "I see. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. Seemed like he knew so much—more than me, miss.
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