‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. “There isn’t any way you could be worse than John. Crocodile Tears. I know nothing of that young lady. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. "I never went to school.
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