So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. She dismissed the idea of doing so. Morals only begin when that is settled. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve.
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