"Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly
as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to
which it had reduced his mother. ”
“Then don’t talk to me now. ‘Certainly I am not a nun. Wood started to
his feet. It was the moment for smiles. I
speak no harm of her. Fifty sent home. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her
father’s manner. "
"And you must have risked much to obtain it, my love. A rock gave way to deep
water. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found
you!’ He would listen to nothing.
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