Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. For the first time a definite doubt possessed him. His hand went with an almost instinctive inquiry to his jawbone again.
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