He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially. CHAPTER IV. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. A wrathful God was watching him. 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. " "Thank God for that!" ejaculated Mrs. ’ ‘Pah! You can never be Valade. But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. Cathy sighed.
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