” “She has chances?” he said, helping her out. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. ” “Every one must be experimental,” said Mr. “Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. The Widow and her Child. He was so depressed and disheartened that he did not then believe he would ever write again. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. She would end alone.
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