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. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. Horrible details recurred to her.
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