"Then his case is hopeless. I want to leave it for ever. Oh, Jack! repent, while it is yet time, of your evil conduct. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. " "Well, then, lose no time in bringing him to us," said Mrs. She did not remember how many seasons it took before she relented, how much time before she decided to toy with his affections. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s.
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