"Not entirely," replied Jonathan, calmly; "though I shouldn't be ashamed of it if it were. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. I wouldn't accept my life from him. Come in! Come in, do. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. To my loving husband Rodney, who is truly a dream come true. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. See paragraph 1.
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