Spurlock slept on. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. ” He unfolded his serviette with fingers which shook all the time. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door. Twice he cleaned the old briar; still there was no improvement. \"Sure, I'd love to borrow some clothes for the night. ” “You have her face and figure,” he muttered. CHAPTER XXXI. ” She smiled at him cheerfully. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. He and her father shook hands manfully.
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