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So the poor and hard-worked of the town came to know her well, and it must also be confessed that others less deserving learned to know her also, and proceeded, with much thrift and dexterity, to make hay while the sun shone. Haworth held to his bargain, even going to the length of lavishness.
"Haworth gives it to her? " was said with marked incredulity at the outset. "Nay, lad, tha canna mak' me believe that."