"The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. " So saying, he pushed aside the table, and the janizary stooping down, undrew a bolt and opened a trap-door. " "But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the boys——" "After Mrs. “He is a sad blunderer. He put his arms around her in a circular embrace. "Lend a hand with the ruffles, Blueskin!" he shouted, as that personage, who had just recovered from the stunning effects of the blow, contrived to pick himself up.
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