It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. Will you take your old place by Miss Ellicot. Sheppard!" sighed Winifred, as she contemplated the beautiful wreck before her,—"Poor Mrs. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. It was better even than the hymn-singing.
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