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Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. She was my first love. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language, and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of their discourse. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. " "Ah! you're so very particular," sighed Mrs.
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