The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this
quarter, to admit such a supposition. She isn't used to
cities. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and
ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving
grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike
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of petite, pretty girls. What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air
of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which
seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein
accident had placed her. . He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened
the tiny white buttons of his shirt. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. “They have just
taken this house from Lady Cellender. "To make your mind perfectly easy on the score of Mrs.
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