“And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something else.
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