She could not look at him through an interval that
seemed to her a vast gulf of time. "
"Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her
chin. 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. "
"It is shut," said Mrs. "
"Afraid?"
"Yes. ” He said, uncrossing his arms. “I’ve broken off my
engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in
her neck. “I am going through the other rooms. ’
‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. Wood turned to look at him. “Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of
anger.
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