I have suffered him to be brought up decently—honestly; because I would make his fall the greater, and deepen the wound I meant to inflict upon his mother. ” “Where is your husband?” Anna asked. But before he could say anything, the vehicle rolled to a halt. ” “You didn’t. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. Deep verandas ran around the bungalows, with bamboo drops which were always down in the daytime, fending off the treacherous sunshine.
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