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. 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. Michelle was in sight, Lucy could hear her voice, high in the crowd, and saw her blond head bobbing among a sea of faces. The door of cabin 2 was open. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind.

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