But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. “Thank you. 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. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. With such qualifications as she possessed, two chief channels of employment lay open, and neither attracted her, neither seemed really to offer a conclusive escape from that subjection to mankind against which, in the person of her father, she was rebelling. " "Pshaw!" cried Thames. " "Depend upon it, Sir.
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