The worthy carpenter was restored to instant good humour by a glance from his helpmate; and, notwithstanding the infliction he had just endured, he would have quarrelled with any one who had endeavoured to persuade him that he was not the happiest of men, and Mrs. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. . There was some one there. Wood, I forget nothing. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. We want to celebrate, and we want you to help us. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean.
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