. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. ” “I am afraid,” she murmured, “that it would be difficult. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. "And I," muttered Jack. Smith, "upon my conscience. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to confess.
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