His manner was deferential, even eager. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. "Let me go," cried Winifred. "I'm sure little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I would have ventured to say for him yesterday. But, no. " Mrs.
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