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" Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. " "Couldn't … couldn't I go with you this afternoon?" "Too hot. Enter the house with your men. We were properly married, and the certificate is at my lawyer’s. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. “I hope you have not come for that. For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. Mr.

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