Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. Your name?" "Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it. But you are Annabel. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. ” She came closer.
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