A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. The elements were wrathful as their passions. "Married!—no—no," replied the woollen-draper. " "I do not doubt it," retorted Winifred, scornfully; "because I attach credit neither to one nor the other.
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