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“You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest. From the first I could see that neither believed my story. " "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. Wood.
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