’ ‘No, sister, I know that, but—’ ‘You needn’t tell me. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. “When are you going away?” He asked. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage. . Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. In vain did the woollendraper offer to set him free if he would restore the stolen article, or give up his associate, to whom it was supposed he might have handed it.
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