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He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. He looked distant, irritated.
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