“It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. She makes me feel terribly old-fashioned. ‘To read and write, of course, and to sew. It is the same man, for he raved in the hospital, and they fetched me. 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. That would be an unkind twist of fate. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. He was in the house with his mother.
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