"Vill this do?" demanded the constable, taking the candle from the lantern, the better to display the narrow limits of the hole. "What's that to you?" demanded Jonathan, gruffly. " "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. “What the devil do you mean by coming for me like that?” Ennison exclaimed, glowering down upon him. Entering the workshop, he found the blacksmith occupied in heating the tire of a cart wheel.
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