“How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. 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. ” “That’s rather a fine sort of holiday!” He made no answer for three or four seconds. By the will of Mr.
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