Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. “You have changed somehow—and you certainly are less friendly. “Yes. “How are you feeling?” She asked. \" He said with a question in his voice, a question that revealed that he was intimidated, and not only that, but he had it bad. \" He rose and departed. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. They found a river pool and disrobed together as they had for hundreds of years.
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