"Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. I needn't tell you to tread carefully. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. Her eye wandered quickly over that riotous and disorderly assemblage, until it settled upon one group more riotous and disorderly than the rest, of which her son formed the principal figure. ’ ‘Exactly so. They were both conscious, however, that something had intervened between them. ‘It did not seem to me that it was so. McClintock would bang his fist upon the table. This time she was indeed beaten. Every drop of blood in her body glowed and expanded. 23 She had always considered herself a simple wool maker’s daughter, but she began to realize that by marrying Gianfrancesco she had unwittingly gained entrance to a separate world.
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