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to his breast. Then he went away in silence, and in the wood they saw him speaking with the hideous Woodwoman.
“What ails you?” said the husband, as he found mother and daughter pale and melting in tears. Neither of them answered.
The ill-fated creature was never seen again from that day.
END OF VOL. I.
LONDON:
ROBSON AND SONS, PRINTERS, PANCRAS ROAD, N.W.
