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" "Excuse me, Madam," replied the carpenter, turning his back upon her, and sinking into a chair: "Thames, my love, bring me my spectacles. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. She rolled to one side. Manning think?” said her aunt. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. Better even than these. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. She came to me in a dream. It seemed as if all the precautions previously taken were here accumulated.
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