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. Wood, leaping from the bed. Mrs. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. You fooled me this morning; but I overheard two old maids talking about you and the young man. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. "I feel like work," he lied. " "Her ladyship will pass through it?" "Of course; there's no other way. " "Merciful providence!" exclaimed the female.
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