" Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. “What? She replied, still hazy. And, for a man who'll never see sixty again, he's in excellent preservation, I assure you. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. She bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such foul weather. “It is the first moment we have let him out of our sight,” Brendon exclaimed, as he hastened across the street. "I thought you were asleep. “Let me get you some water, Annabel.
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