The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. She succumbed to cancer of the breast at age forty-three, it was slow and wasting. Mind, I am anticipating events. E. He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion.
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