Wood fared still worse. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began. I had a perfect shoal of callers. “But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. "By Heaven!" cried he in a tone of surprise, "you have an infant there?" "To be sure I have," replied Wood, angrily; for, finding that the intentions of the stranger were pacific, so far as he was concerned, he thought he might safely venture on a slight display of spirit.
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