"Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John. I saw their boat swept away, and heard the roar of the fall beneath the bridge; and no one, who was present, could doubt the result. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. Your reputation for hospitality would remain under a cloud though, for tea was distinctly mentioned.
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