She pointed suddenly at the portrait. Would she were alive to back my suit!" "This is beyond all endurance," said Winifred, striving to withdraw her hand. . She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. You must have figured that out by now. The odd creak was not to be avoided in an old house such as this. You have misunderstood. Sheppard! when I see her thus, and think of all she has endured, of all she may yet have to endure, I could almost pray for her release from trouble.
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