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“It is part of the irony of life,” he said. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. Through that she had to go. ‘But that is easy. Wood, by whom it was formerly occupied. I was in hopes you'd be content with my hat and wig. ‘I knew you would be furious. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. "That he couldn't choose any one so agreeable to me. The guards had great difficulty in preserving a clear passage without resorting to severe measures, for the tide, which poured upon them behind, around, in front, and at all sides, was almost irresistible. “After all, it’s our honeymoon. I’ll have to think of something else. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. I could resist the tempter now, I am strong in health,—in mind.
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