“Oh! please don’t lose yourself in a wilderness of secondary considerations,” she said. Mr. ’ She sniffed and swallowed. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth.
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