His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. “DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast. “Dear husband,” she murmured. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out upon his return. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. My last foster father in Alabama before the Becks was a heavy drug abuser.
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