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Not fit to be dust on your boots. The worthy carpenter was restored to instant good humour by a glance from his helpmate; and, notwithstanding the infliction he had just endured, he would have quarrelled with any one who had endeavoured to persuade him that he was not the happiest of men, and Mrs. ’ He smiled down at her. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. " Here the chapmen set up another boisterous peal. 2.

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