" "Don't listen to him, father," cried Thames, unconscious of what was passing; "there are plenty of people outside. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. It seemed to her in her restored geniality that she liked Manning extremely.
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