"If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. Then she went below. The well of tears in her
eyes was dry. We're told, that 'Whoso is partner with a thief hateth his own soul. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any
way resembled you, my youngster. No more did she offer her
forehead for the good-night kiss. ‘You will please to tell this—this idiot to release me. Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant
upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry,
which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards
whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. It was not a hopeful looking group. I am bound to
admit that I greatly enjoy my altered life. The great
untrodden world was before her still, into which no one can pass alone. ”
“Your knowledge of our ways,” he murmured “is profound. It is extraordinary.
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