CHAPTER XXXI. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. The party, then, sat down to a bowl of punch; and, at its conclusion, Captain Kneebone regretted that an engagement to spend the evening with Mrs. “Let me see,” she said to herself, trying to control a slight sinking of the heart, “I am going to take a room in a lodging-house because that is cheaper. “It may be true, but it isn’t quite what I have in mind. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence. The Red Room. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. Whenever you grow impatient with her, remember the folly of her father. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. He has a very summary mode of dealing with refractory persons, I assure you.
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