” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. "This gentleman wants a pair of oars," said the landlord. ’ She eyed him. Martin came to the stage from his section, his own violin in hand. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. "I am innocent. I am a physician first, which gives the man in me a secondary part. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me. That’s the difficulty. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. 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.
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