I was to blame to carry the matter so far. The practice has been common for thousands of years. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. I don't care how soon he learns that he has lost his adopted son. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose.
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