” “Oh, damn the thing!” Sir John exclaimed, tucking the loose ends inside his coat. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John. Hell, my mom hates everyone, don’t take this personally, but she doesn’t like you very much and she isn’t shy about letting me know.
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