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“I never dreamt!” she said. 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. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. Spurlock halted in his tracks. The bus however was full. ‘You are an avid reader, I take it. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. I ——” He stopped short. “All these days I have taken her for you. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily.
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