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You are too credulous. And it has been well for you that he imagines the child was drowned. I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets. It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. . ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. "Go on. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. Here she would find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. It must be some days before you can arrange for her to make an identification. May we not repeat them once, at any rate, in London? “Ever yours, “NIGEL ENNISON.
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