It was wonderful. Am I mistaken? Is
your heart mine?"
"It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. "Come to my arms,
Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!"
To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the
extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his
breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered
around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various
other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to
describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more
subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it
must occur to every one's imagination. The disgrace of the leaders of the late Tory administration had strengthened,
rather than injured, their cause. From his wallet
he brought forth a yellow letter. Brother and Sister. This discovery made, I hastened back to
London to offer you my hand, but found you had married in the mean time a
smock-faced, smooth-tongued carpenter named Sheppard.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE4OS4xOTUuMzUgLSAwMi0wNy0yMDI0IDA2OjU3OjI4IC0gMTQ0OTQ1NTE2OA==
This video was uploaded to indienet.info on 27-06-2024 12:54:01