" "How so?" inquired Winifred. Her nerves were shattered, her senses dazed by this unexpected shock. ” She shook her head, snapping out of her reverie. “I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. He looked distant, irritated. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. James's built for offices of the meanest description.
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