" "Where are the assassins?" cried Sheppard. ‘It were that there major, miss. Winifred's features would have been pretty, for they were regular and delicately formed, if they had not been slightly marked by the small-pox;—a disorder, that sometimes spares more than it destroys, and imparts an expression to be sought for in vain in the smoothest complexion. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father. Now, it won't do a bit of good to warn Spurlock. “Oh, but life is difficult!” she groaned.
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