"But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts. He would have sent the Virgin Mary to heal the baby. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. 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. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. She became angry with herself. Heard of your last escape.
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