The woollen-draper was no despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork were child's sport compared with those of Mr. Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. Both, perhaps?’ At that, her eyes darkened with fury. ” “Lady Ferringhall! Anna!” he exclaimed. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated.
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