And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think. Much to her annoyance, therefore, Winifred was left alone with the woollendraper, who following up a maxim of his own, "that nothing was gained by too much bashfulness," determined to profit by the opportunity. "If this document is correct," continued Wood, "and I am persuaded it is so,— you are as unfortunate as wicked. He pressed the long shapely hand warmly in his. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. A single glance served to show the thief-taker how matters stood.
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