Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. It was in her eyes—the big thing that comes but once. "Your hesitation convinces me he does," replied the widow. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. Hers were less noble, yet stately. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer.
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