" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. “You do look really nice. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. “I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica; “I think I am. It ceased to be the symbol of liberty and a remote and quite abstracted person, and became suddenly and very disagreeably the token of a large and portentous body visible and tangible. "I'm sorry," she said.
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