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"HAWORTH'S."
his handkerchief from his face and addressed Mrs. Briarley.
"Aye," he said, "tha mun bear up, Sararann. She is better off—happen—an' so are we."
And he glanced round with a faint smile which, however, faded out with singular rapidity, and left him looking somewhat aghast.
