The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. I will take you for thirty-five shillings a week. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford.
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