Your name?" "Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. Now lend me your own hand. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. She pushed the former and it opened. " CHAPTER XIX.
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