" "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would. And I wish you all the happiness in the world. ” “Hah!” He threw his head back. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. God must love me, for he has guided me here.
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