"I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. As concertmaster, it was Lucy’s duty to seat the orchestra as well as tune them. "I understand," she said. "I have nothing. He came to her at once, and turning, walked by her side. \" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame? Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform.
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