" "You're a noble-hearted little fellow, Thames," rejoined Wood, casting a look of pride and affection at his adopted son, whose head he gently patted; "and give promise of a glorious manhood. Then he sat down and filled his pipe slowly and thoughtfully. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier. ‘The old man who lives here, idiot. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. Yon must be mine to-night.
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