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"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. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. "But, I should think, after the specimen you've just given of your amiable disposition, no person would be likely to saddle himself with such an incumbrance. " "You may spare me your compassion, friend," observed Thames; "I am falsely detained. "Speak plainly. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. Enough's as good as a feast of the dainties you provide.
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