" He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. She cocked her head. It appeared highly probable to her that he would stop her allowance. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. "Auntie?" he cried. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. "Poor Mrs. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly.
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