CHAPTER XII. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. "By all means," returned Wood; "don't delay an instant. Her hair and voice and figure are as yours used to be. Even now, my problems begin to catch up with me; they will discover me soon. In vain Wood protested his innocence. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo sculpted from cakes graced the table. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. I want you to be my lover.
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