" "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. She could no longer wait. I'm not interested in him. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. The man or woman who did something for nothing always excited his suspicions; they were playing some kind of a game. "Shotbolt! by—" cried Austin, as the captive was dragged forth. 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.
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