A couple of gilt straight-backed chairs only. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame. But you are Annabel. " So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. Hurry to me, I entreat you. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story.
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