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. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. Every moment or two he bent over his patient. You'll never be guided by me—never!" "Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter, endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and the meekest deportment. ” Annabel laughed softly. “You will write to me, I am sure—and from the date of your letter I trust most earnestly that I may come back to my old place as “Your devoted friend, “WALTER BRENDON. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. I will confide it to Father Spencer, who will acquaint you with it when I am no more. Sheppard is —" "I know what Mrs. Sheppard, bitterly.
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