"You are, Sir," thundered Jonathan; "and, unless you find him, you shan't hold your place a week. " "Be pleased, then, in future not to let your surprise find vent in words," rejoined Jonathan, sternly. “She has nothing to be afraid of,” he continued. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable. “I don’t see at all how you can be managing,” said Miss Stanley, and Ann Veronica hastened to reply, “I do on very little. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. I—I hurt myself. “Really, daddy, I am sorry for all I have done to put you out.
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