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‘Quickly! You must get up. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. "Why it is astonishing, certainly," remarked Kneebone, "to find any woman constant—especially to a girlish attachment; but such is the case. ’ The dagger was in her hand. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey. It simply doesn’t count. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. I know now that I was mistaken. "If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity.

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