“Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. " "I wish you hadn't mentioned her," said Jack, in a broken voice, while his whole frame shook with emotion. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face.
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