"Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's three hundred. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat.
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