What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less
than a day now, less than twenty hours. "
"Ah!" exclaimed Mrs. Yet every now and then, during
the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward
he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. Wood;—"Owen—Owen!—Thames,
help!"
"Coming!" cried Mr. Have you ever tried to run and jump in petticoats, Mr. "Ah, I see it all!" he cried, with a quick
glance. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he
has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory. And, if it had not been for a taste for plotting, which was
continually getting him into scrapes, he might have been accounted a respectable
member of society. "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood.
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