" "Then, I'm quite easy," cried Winifred, joyfully. Then all the embarrassments of the matter flashed in upon her. Spurlock had not coached her on this line of conduct. She could think of nothing more to say. The policemen were closing in from the sides to intervene. He was absolutely unable to focus his ideas. "To be sure I will, my child. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire.
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