The Night-Cellar XVIII. . He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. Wood, (for I never do anything without consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my own business of a carpenter. “I have been amusing myself up to now by trying to earn my living,” she replied. "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. He was in love with her! She tried to grasp all the welter of values in the situation simultaneously, and draw some conclusion from their disorder.
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