Wood," cried David, pouring out a glass of the spirit, and offering it to the carpenter, "that'll warm the cockles of your heart. " "'Zounds!" cried the executioner, in astonishment. Death belongs to God, young man. " "I hope such a thing never will happen again, my dear," observed Wood, mildly, "but, when it does, it will be time to consider what course we ought to pursue. " "You say that the miniature was abstracted from Lady Trafford's jewel-box," said Jonathan, in a loud voice.
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