She was poor. Ed. I offered him a hundred to watch Spurlock. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. So he shut his eyes.
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