" "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. Neither you nor your mother shall escape me. Gentlemen,—Mr. The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. ” “I grant you absolution. The tropical dawn is swift.
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