Wood, who was standing at the edge of a raised platform, anxiously waving his hand to him. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe.
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