" "The boy's not at my house," replied Wild. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. "You have said," pursued the widow, "that she, who has once erred, is irreclaimable. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. It’s exactly how it went down with me and Josh Durbin. Fire; she was full of it. He appeared to thunder dire happenings if she did not obey him without further ado.
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