Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if they can. "If you've done wrong, confess it, and I'll forgive you!" "I don't deserve to be forgiven!" returned Jack, bursting into tears; "for I'm afraid I've done very wrong. Believe me, Anna. They had not to tarry long.
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