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She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. Her husband was prouder of her every day. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation.
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