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Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. I want you. ‘Just what I was going to tell you, miss. ” “How absurd!” Annabel declared. "At all hazards then then you shall know the truth," replied the woollen-draper, in a tone of affected solicitude,—"but are you really prepared?" "Quite—quite!" replied Winifred. Fifteen from forty is twenty-five. It isn't friendly as I thought it would be. Yes!" she screamed, "these are his father's features! It is—it is my son!" "Mother!" cried Thames; "are you, indeed, my mother?" "I am, indeed—my own sweet boy!" she sobbed, pressing him tenderly to her breast. Then she was out of the door and running, fast. Marriage was a taboo subject between them. I really cared for him a little, but I am absolutely determined not to marry for some time at any rate.

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