"He seems infatuated about the lad," observed Wild. " "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face. Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress, stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be secured and delivered into the hands of justice. “You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t blame her. . E.
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