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“Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. "I'll be very glad to take that kind of a job, if you can find it. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. “Only four spoonsful left,” she declared briskly, “and your turn to buy the next pound, Sydney. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round.

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