"I had no thought of injuring your wife, and would have died rather than commit so foul a crime. . But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. He frowned. The latter began to heave himself up from the sand. " It was only a shade better than the Stone Hold. I’m so glad you’re not angry. Wood brought up.
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