" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " "Not necessarily. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. Only after he had pushed himself completely inside was the friction lessened. “But this is a surprise!” said Ramage. But I must—I ought—” “I MUST talk about this. I trust that she will not misunderstand me. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide.
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