It was fortunate that by this time Winifred had so far recovered, as to be able to afford her father the best and only solace that, under the circumstances, he could have received,—her personal attentions. She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. It rained heavily all day, so he did not stir forth. "Rather cramped, eh?" "Rather so, Sir," replied the other, altering his position. The piece, in three movements, was short enough anyway. E. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself. "I wish to overtake Lady Trafford.
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