“I have scarcely left his side. Through this confusion the carpenter struggled on;—now ascending, now descending the different mountains of rubbish that beset his path, at the imminent peril of his life and limbs, until he arrived in Fleet Street. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. But on Sunday he had been obliged to attend to certain matters for the nuns. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly.
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