The well of tears in her eyes was dry. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. Wood's cries: but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed through an open door into the street. "Ah!" exclaimed Jack, starting to his feet.
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