Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. Wood," observed Jackson, in a slightly-sarcastic tone. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. ” She turned a firelit face to her husband. Hey. Coat, on the present occasion, he had none, it being more convenient, as well as agreeable to him, to pursue his avocations in his shirtsleeves; but, when fully equipped, he wore a large-cuffed, long-skirted garment, which had once been the property of his master.
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