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" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. Evidently in the flower of his age, he was scarcely less remarkable for symmetry of person than for comeliness of feature; and, though his attire was plain and unpretending, it was such as could be worn only by one belonging to the higher ranks of society. “But your sister?” he asked. ‘But I am perfectly serious,’ he returned in a voice of protest. Gwen made an inquiry, and, directed by Mrs. " And he pointed significantly to the hand. But first, we’ve got to secure the convent. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered. What news. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. Living’s just material. He continued thoughtfully. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. It is all very complex. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others.
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