“I do not even know who you are. “I do mean that,” she declared. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. “I’m not that beautiful. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the gravel. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off. " CHAPTER XIV. " "Winifred," said Mrs. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing. . "Speak out—don't be alarmed," said Wood, in a kind and encouraging tone. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop.
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