The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning. He's worth a dozen of you. As soon as he had gained his feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. I want to be with you. ” He replied. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low.
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