"Her blood be upon her own head, then," replied Rowland, sternly. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. Now, in her old place, she was doing her best thoroughly to enjoy a most indifferent dinner. ” She shook her head. " "Can I have a word with you, master?" said Sheppard, approaching Wood. The comments on the makeover lessened but were replaced by long admiring glances by boys who had never before given her the time of day. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it.
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