“She’s my wife,” the man muttered. " "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant. ” “That is another French custom,” he remarked, “which is not so agreeable. It was his tall stance and his pale skin that drew him out of the crowd. \" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. The girl had told him distinctly that her name was Anna.
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