The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. 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. Answering him was agonizing. She looked at him gravely and squinted. The young man had knocked over the siphon. " "Well said, Jack," cried Figg.
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