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" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. "Good gracious! so I do," exclaimed his amiable consort. Hartford had a very respectable sound. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. " "A jewel-case!" exclaimed Jonathan. Don't be afraid.
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