Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath your father's roof. She confronted him with his own double-standard. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. She said there was no other way to get them to stop their constant screaming. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. “Oh, I can’t thank you. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too.
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