The aunt laughed. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. . And yet that could not be: it was a confession only in the event of his death. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. "You don't say so!" replied Mrs. ” Her father’s irony deepened. "If you were sure o' that we might seize him, and get the reward for his apprehension.
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