Against the walls hung an assortment of staves,
brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats,
and lanterns. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps
the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the
day. I don’t love you. My son is going to build a spaceship to
Mars someday right in this room. A dry cough's the trumpeter of
death. “I will believe you. "
"I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. There was the cottage she had
inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church
she had prayed. “TROUSERS!” she whispered.
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