"Were it not for that, he would indeed be a blessing and a comfort to me. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing. ’ She sighed relief to see a faint grin as he ventured to raise his head. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one.
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