To these a heavy wooden apparatus was attached, which could be raised or lowered at pleasure by pullies. “We settled long ago—we’re hard stuff. ” That conversation ended and he turned to her again. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. No, this was not reasonable. Winifred's features would have been pretty, for they were regular and delicately formed, if they had not been slightly marked by the small-pox;—a disorder, that sometimes spares more than it destroys, and imparts an expression to be sought for in vain in the smoothest complexion.
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