‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. 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. The low ceiling made him seem abnormally tall. Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave.
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