Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. " "Would you like to have me come in and talk?" How tender that sounded!—talk! "If you want to. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. . Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. It was fortunate that by this time Winifred had so far recovered, as to be able to afford her father the best and only solace that, under the circumstances, he could have received,—her personal attentions.
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