’ ‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her. Your name?" "Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it. ” They were eating quails when they returned to the topic of love. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. It was a letter. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off.
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