"Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. ” Sheila scolded, but Lucy had invented a dozen
reasons why she had to have her own hamper until finally
Sheila got tired of it and relented. Sheppard," said the carpenter, advancing to meet her, and trying to
look as cheerful and composed as he could; "what brings you to town, eh?—
Nothing amiss, I trust?"
"Nothing whatever, Sir," answered the widow. Her
head rose. "
"How long have I been in bed?"
"A week. "
"We shall see," replied Jack. What are you going to tell me?"
"Nothing. Wood was
heard without, angrily demanding admittance.
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