(He takes the picture)
`No,' he replied; `she's upstairs: she's not to go; we won't let her.' Then a song was sung by other holy men behind the altar-screen, and
Joseph seemed sitting in a sort of elysium alone, beside a roaring fire; a quart of ale on the table near him, bristling with large pieces of toasted oatcake; and his black, short pipe in his mouth. Catherine ran to the hearth to warm herself. I asked if the master was in? My question remained so long unanswered, that I thought the old man had grown deaf, and repeated it louder.
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