Mac would have some new
yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their
papers. Well, my dear, it is
time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a
common wretch. ”
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She smiled wider. ”
Mrs. “Come,” he said, “this is capital, capital. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that
is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!"
"Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my
misfortunes. The Mother Abbess, while thankful, could not be brought to consent to allow
the girl out of her charge alone with unknown servants, and Martha was
delegated to accompany her erstwhile nurseling to the homeland she had thought
never to see again. You can’t look me in the eyes
and say you don’t care for me. “Then I don’t take this as final. ‘He just came. E. "What has happened?" asked Sister Prudence. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it
always returned with redoubled poignancy?
Then came another thought, astonishing. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into
surroundings or touched something that offends his caste.
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