Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. He swung it open and then used his body to pin her against her seat. The Bishop, however, to show him the danger of meddling with the church, gave him a dance at Tyburn for his pains. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes.
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