"I can't say I do," replied Wood. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. I love him as a brother. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue.
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