The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to
convey it into my own pocket. Wood, despair will come over me; and, dear as this babe is to me, far dearer
than my own wretched life, which I would lay down for him any minute, I have
prayed to Heaven to remove him, rather than he should grow up to be a man, and
be exposed to his father's temptations—rather than he should live as wickedly
and die as disgracefully as his father. You should have more. . It is perfectly intrusive of me, and I quite see that you must
be sick to death of running into such an interfering busybody all the time. No matter how
often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything
explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding
between us," observed the woollen-draper. "
"Think not to delude me, audacious wretch," cried the carpenter.
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