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. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. "It gladdens me to hear you talk thus, Joan," said Wood, in a voice of much emotion, while his eyes filled with tears, "and more than repays me for all I have done for you. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. See? Nothing really.
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