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Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. “I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. "There! off with you!" whispered Mrs. "I likes to hear vot you says. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. "I mustn't tell you what Thames means to do for you if ever he gains his rights," continued Winifred; "but I may tell you what my father means to do.
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