There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. “Good God!” he exclaimed. " "I do not doubt it," retorted Winifred, scornfully; "because I attach credit neither to one nor the other. ” Anna wheeled an easy chair to the fire. He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. Let us be gone. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday.
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