Upon leaning back, he commented, “You look so sad. E. If the principal instigator of the crime, whom I afterwards encountered on the platform, and who was dashed into the raging flood by the shower of bricks, escaped, his preservation must have been indeed miraculous. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. " "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. “It does not appear to me,” he said, stiffly, “to be an affair for jests. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me.
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