Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. Wood,—Winifred fainted in the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a state of distraction. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. . ” Tears flowed down her face. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him.
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