“I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. "Another time," replied the thief-taker, evasively. " "Ay, but it is strange how much it resembles somebody for whom it's not intended. It is what I have done. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. ” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. He did not know—and probably never would unless she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into slatternly ways in this latitude. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. Her pulses began to race. "Help!—help, Mr.
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