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‘It is not easy. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. Resolution, severity, subtlety, were required for it; and these were qualities which Jonathan possessed in an extraordinary degree. Winter came: rainy, damp, and savage.
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