With a view to raise recruits for his corps, the warlike woollen-draper started for Lancashire, under the colour of a journey on business. ” “Wait? For what?” She replied. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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