" "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant. There was no one else in the doorway. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. Anything that might stir the sense of love And God has mocked me through it all. When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. Their conversation hung. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one.
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