” Michelle nodded in solemn agreement. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. “Anything is better than this—this stifled life down here. Anna came back into the sitting-room with a little sigh of relief. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Wood required little pressing. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday.
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