’ His friend held it out of the way. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that sham mahogany sideboard. Stanley was throughout enigmatical, with an anxious eye on her husband and Alice. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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