At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. Wood's," said the latter, "since I find him at his own gate. ’ ‘That’s just it,’ said Joan Ibstock shamefacedly. ‘Then I am not mad in the least. CHAPTER XIV. " "Hush!" replied Mrs. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled.
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