The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. " "That was my doing, dearest," urged the carpenter; "I was afraid if you saw her that some such scene as this might occur. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian.
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