"Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. "Well?" he said, as Spurlock reached his side. Why are you so anxious?" "Oh, if you can't see your way…. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature.
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