Bulging out more in the middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end, —a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced, like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. Marry, come up! I'm not so easily deluded. Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. and Mrs. Blest with a fond husband, surrounded by every comfort, you have never been assailed by the horrible temptations to which misery has exposed me. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. Alone; not even the dog to warn her, and Hoddy deep in the island somewhere. And let's see if either of these women, who prate of their love for you, will do as much. She described it so vividly.
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