. "And now, widow," continued the ruffian, setting down the candle, and applying his lips to the bottle neck as he flung his heavy frame upon a bench, "I've a piece o' good news for you. “I gave your name. ‘Never fear, my love. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. "Where is it?" "Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken, addressing Mrs. " "You're a philosopher, too. "Have you never an out-o-the-vay corner, into vich you could shtow these troublesome warmint?" observed Abraham. ‘Wait for me. . "My child!" he groaned faintly.
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