She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. Additional terms will be linked to the Project Gutenberg-tm License for all works posted with the permission of the copyright holder found at the beginning of this work. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood.
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