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A TALE
OF
ROSAMUND GRAY
AND
OLD BLIND MARGARET.
CHAPTER I.
It was noontide. The sun was very hot. An old Gentlewoman sat spinning in a little arbour at the door of her cottage. She was blind; and her Grandaughter was reading the Bible to her. The old Lady had just left her work, to attend to the story of Ruth.
"Orpah
