It’s true. \" Cathy poured her a glass. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. The raising of twenty-five pounds was a task altogether beyond her powers. Disillusion stands in one doorway of our house and Mockery in the other.
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