" CHAPTER XIX. ” “It wouldn’t be you either. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. My only love is for my poor lost son. "I don't exactly know the rights of that affair," rejoined Griffin, with some curiosity. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment.
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