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That is my way, my dear. " As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers. You'll never be guided by me—never!" "Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter, endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and the meekest deportment. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet. The solemn strokes were immediately answered by a multitude of chimes, sounding across the Thames, amongst which the deep note of Saint Paul's was plainly distinguishable. Likely as not outside the law, too. "I have not told you half. “Surely!” he remarked, with an expression of worried appeal.
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