"Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense blunderbuss at him. "Lead on!" Followed by Darrell, Jonathan retraced his dangerous path. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. But as the students sat about Miss Garvice’s tea-pot and drank tea or smoked cigarettes, the talk got away from Capes.
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