On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably. "I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys. It was such an unexpected stroke of fortune. "But you've done well to trust me.
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