And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. Spurlock (himself verging upon the hysterical) welcomed the diversion. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. Through that she had to go.
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