The spinsters were not kind; they were only curious because she was odd and wore a dress thirty years out of date. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. " Mr. It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus.
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