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The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. Most of my successes in life have been made with a sort of reckless vigor. It was ended. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. " "I'll never understand. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. He fixed it. “I’m not gentle.

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