" "Rather behind me;" and he spoke no more that morning. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. CHAPTER X. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. It was hot and dry. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail.
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