’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. . "A husband has little to fear from his wife's kinsfolk. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. "As sure as one reasonably can be. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. "He can't get out. " "Help! help!" shrieked Mrs. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. "Come to my arms, Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!" To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it must occur to every one's imagination. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. Sheppard.
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