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. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. Most of the tables were for those who smoked only and drank wine, but there were a few spread with tablecloths and laid for dinner. As Gosse pushed her around it, she felt his hold about her of necessity loosen slightly. It is only the women matter. He began shoveling dirt over the bodies.
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