There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Then she was out of the door and running, fast.
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