I pity her from the bottom of my heart. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Another horn now resounded from the further extremity of the thoroughfare; this was answered by a third; and presently a fourth, and more remote blast, took up the note of alarm. My servant.
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