What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. \" He leaned at a steeper pitch. ‘I find this was excessively clever of Gérard. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. ’ Which effectually silenced her. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders.
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