"I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. III. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house.
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