There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. We men are like children. ” He paused, and went on, after a keen look at her: “I had rather gossip to a really intelligent girl than to any man alive. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. And this is not France, you understand. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. But even you cannot alter her character.
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