’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. \"Why weren't you there?\" She asked Mike. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. "I guessed as much. .
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