He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. "Forgive—forgive me!" "I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. The hansom drove off. He was profoundly stirred. ’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick. Except for the limited right of replacement or refund set forth in paragraph 1. I hear her coming.
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