‘Bon. CHAPTER VI. You can live just about how you like. ‘Very well, Kimble. Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. " "We shall have a durty night on it, to a sartinty, landlord," observed an old oneeyed sailor, who sat smoking his pipe by the fire-side. She may afford us some necessary information. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. He stood by her side, and he suffered her hands to rest in his. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream.
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