You are a girl with very little. " "At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter, anxious to avert the impending storm. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. But I'll tell you about him some other time. “I am off to-night,” he said. I heard only after it was all over. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested.
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