"If I had my old tools with me, we'd soon master this obstacle," he muttered. I didn’t know. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. Jackson had one of the ugliest countenances imaginable, he had a very fine set of teeth. She looked down at him and saw that the sunlight was gleaming from his cheeks, and that all over his cheeks was a fine golden down of delicate hairs. "Somebody ought to get hold of that young man," said Prudence, grimly, as she nodded in Spurlock's direction.
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