"He called me a wanton, Hoddy. They were now both in a state of unprecedented physical fitness. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. " "I will yield it to no one but its mother," answered Wood. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. “I have been bearing this—for your sake. Her voice recalled him. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. Oh, I grew fond of you as the years went by. ” But she could not talk freely about love, she found, for all that manumission. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. ’ The dagger was in her hand.
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