I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. "I've a good mind not to speak to you again, Sir!" cried Winifred, with difficulty repressing a tear of vexation; "you've acted unfairly. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’ ‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it.
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