“Lord!” she said. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. “We pretend bodies are ugly.
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