“Home, of course,” she answered. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. ‘That was one of my own clever stories.
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