\" His tone was weak and conciliatory. She had not seen Ramage for ten or eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. 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. He remembered that, before he attempted to dislodge the stone, he had placed the child in a cavity of the pier, which the granite mass had been intended to fill.
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