"My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. I am not going to be a chorus girl, or even a super. " "Mr. If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. I must have been very wound up. Fruit trees had been brought all the way from India so their product could be laden on the wedding table, fruits with exotic shapes and haunting flavors ended the meal, cleansing the palate. Here one might live the life of golden days. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. His business has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all, he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it, too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. Felix.
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