“You must answer me, Annabel,” she continued. ” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. She kept trying to shut her legs, to stop the baby from coming out. 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. She’s obsessed with him, you know, totally obsessed. You’ve placed me in a very exceptional position, Miss Stanley.
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