‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing
wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’
He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. The men have never had so much work to do since they
banded. “I wonder which of us is
right,” she said. But
that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence. ’
Gerald could not resist. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. "
"To be sure you are," replied Jonathan, laughing. And at length her penultimate day in Morningside Park dawned for her. She drew in a deep breath of
the sweet mountain air. He could imagine it even if he could not feel it. "Come to my arms,
Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!"
To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the
extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his
breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered
around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various
other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to
describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more
subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it
must occur to every one's imagination.
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