" "You're a noble-hearted little fellow, Thames," rejoined Wood, casting a look of pride and affection at his adopted son, whose head he gently patted; "and give promise of a glorious manhood. ‘I must get a handkerchief. Not so bad. And mind he doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. Those are all nice things, but it’s not what I want. ” “It is,” Annabel answered shortly.
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