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"Come to my arms, Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!" To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it must occur to every one's imagination. Vot am I to do vith these young imps, eh?" "What you generally do with your prisoners, Mr. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear. But was it Faith? That is what she was this day going to find out. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way.

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