A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. 1. "
"No; I'm quite sure she said they're for you," replied Winifred; "but she does
want to see father. ’
Gosse blinked. —D'ye hear?"
Still the widow remained silent. 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. She could not make up her mind
which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other.
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