Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. I don’t conceal it. "And now, Mrs. Wood; but they never come now. The Wastrel did not relish this. “But the thing is, I want a job. “Yes, but maybe later. " So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. She could not see any relief from this anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible.
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