Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. As they're so fond of each other's society they shan't part company even on that occasion, but shall swing from the same tree. Wood, who had worked herself into a passion; "and, I'll warrant 'em, the boldest robber among 'em shall repent it, if he comes across me. That is what my mother used to call me. "Hear me, Jack!" shrieked his mother.
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