”
He was silent for some moments. "
"But I never can forget it, Winny. Lucy looked about confusedly. “We may just as well have our talk afterwards,” she said, “and I need not keep
poor Mr. "
So she told him the adventure of the two beachcombers in the typhoon, and how
they became regenerated by their magnificent courage. He drew a little breath of relief. “Girls. Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. He watched her constantly,
trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her
like a human cage.
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