" "It is strange," replied Winifred, artlessly. " Hastening to the Six Bells, Jack ordered some refreshment, and engaged a private room, where he remained till the afternoon absorbed in grief. "I never told anybody," she went on. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed.
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