" "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily. 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. He worried me to marry him. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered.
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