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Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. His safety must be looked to. “It may be true, but it isn’t quite what I have in mind. ‘But you said she was looking for proof. " "Ay, but it is strange how much it resembles somebody for whom it's not intended. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield.
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