There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. Gone off, cool as you please, and left me to manage everything. " Thames tried to answer her, but his voice failed him. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. "What will you do?" asked Thames. . " "And that's true," rejoined Mrs. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. I think not.
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