"I am Owen Wood, at your service. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. ‘That is my mother. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once.
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