4. ’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. If ever I did meet a man I could
love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. “I have come from a very unfashionable quarter,” she said, “and I do not think
that I have been inside a milliner’s shop for a year. There was the same airy grace of movement, the
same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. As he anticipated, he was here comparatively
screened from the fury of the wind; and when he gazed upon the roaring fall
beneath him, visible through the darkness in a glistening sheet of foam, his heart
overflowed with gratitude for his providential deliverance. But he held the smile until
she turned away from the curtain. ‘You’re not going to kill me
this time. Winifred's
features would have been pretty, for they were regular and delicately formed, if
they had not been slightly marked by the small-pox;—a disorder, that sometimes
spares more than it destroys, and imparts an expression to be sought for in vain
in the smoothest complexion. With his chisel so fine, tra la!
"There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on
the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. "The doctor said something about that. That won’t involve references, as a bank
account would—and all that sort of thing.
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