" It was only a shade better than the Stone Hold. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house. She hadn't meant to ask anything for herself. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. " "Take hence this boy, then," rejoined Trenchard; "his looks unman me. ” He beamed upon her.
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