Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. Now, you and I can gossip at a gate, and Honi soit qui mal y pense. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain. I am sorry to seem to hurt you, but all I say is for your good.
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