” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. The woollen-draper was no despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork were child's sport compared with those of Mr. " "My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. "Ruth, you must not come and sit on the threshold. Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. "I'll run and bring him back.
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