He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " "She has paid dearly for it," muttered Blueskin. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting.
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