" "I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. That held his thought as the magnet holds the needle, inescapably. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. Leaning upon a gate he looked down into the valley. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall.
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