“Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. Then the work is optional; they go on their own. Surely she could ignore him. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest.
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