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I sha'n't utter a word. " "Ah!" ejaculated the widow, hiding her face. She could not apply it in this instance because she was not sure the application would be correct. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. "I guessed from your dress and manner, Sir, that you must have been long absent from your own country," said Kneebone; "and now I'm convinced of it, or you wouldn't have asked that question. She felt flattered.

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