Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. " "A boy from his shop was here a short time ago. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. 'Slife! you are wonderfully altered.
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