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. just furtive meetings. She tugged at my coat and said, ‘I know of the blue-eyed maid. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. You are very kind. The girl nodded sagely. His skill has not been tried. “You are absurd,” she declared. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. Do you accept it?" "Dear Thames!" "Forgive this ill-timed avowal of my love.
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