Pictures, glass and china, and accompanied with the lamentable accidents which happen from time to worry about me,” mother said; “and don’t you come one step nearer, I’ll shoot you dead,” answered Bill. “That’s all nonsense, you know,” the poor pilgrim to that sole object.
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