My lads," he continued, addressing the partners; "when you've finished this job give that fellow a fresh set of darbies. With her foodle doo! "I've a toast to propose," cried Sheppard, filling a bumper. She felt her skills make a belated return. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. . Yet she never once thought of changing it. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. These were presently joined by a regiment of foot. For she knew that men married to get something. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. “Why not?” he exclaimed.
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