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"Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. ‘Do not say such things, you—you imbecile. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. She wanted to be alone. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move.

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