"I find I was in error. You are my Sir Galahad, so faithful and true that it is a wonder you exist. But I don’t suppose you can understand. He’s the handle of life for you. " "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant. " As she said this, she drew a little aside, while Mrs. He touched her breast as if he was testing the waters of a cold lake. He brightened as she took off her hood.
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