" Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. That is very bad, certainly, and for this he was extremely sorry. "Hear me!" cried Thames, bursting into tears. Why should you wish to forget it? Unless it is that you did not enjoy it. . Buck up. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure. Her eyes were perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. "That's an incorrigible rascal," he added, as Sheppard closed the door; "it's only to-day that I discovered—" "What?" asked Jackson, pricking up his ears. "Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled.
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