. . " "Oh! do not say so," replied his wretched parent. ‘I can argue with him very well indeed. ” She replied. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. The door opened. "I don't know; I really don't know. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. There was no light in the room; but, notwithstanding this, the young man did not fail to detect the buxom figure of Mrs. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. ’ Baring his teeth in a smile of triumph that was every bit an animal snarl, and leaping up onto the seat of the pew he was in, he jumped hazardously to the next.
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