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I defy you to explain it away. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. " And, followed by the young couple, who gazed wistfully at the poor sufferer, he hastily quitted the room, and locked the door after him. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. She was furiously angry. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.

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