" "Your father will never oppose your happiness, my dear, I'm sure," said Mrs. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh.
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