A doubt as to your dinner to-morrow would make you miserable to-night. Fell to sin, did Martha. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. "Sit down, fool!" "Jack," said Kneebone, who had been considerably interested by the foregoing scene, "are these regrets for your past life sincere?" "Suppose them so," rejoined Jack, "what then?" "Nothing—nothing," stammered Kneebone, his prudence getting the better of his sympathy.
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