She was the consummate mother, even when extremely tired, she missed nothing. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. "What do you mean?" cried Winifred in alarm. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate.
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