" Jack would not hazard a glance at Winifred; but, quitting the church, got into an adjoining meadow, and watched the party slowly ascending the road leading to Dollis Hill. McClintock's astonishment merged into a state of mild hypnosis. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. .
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