" "Shall we do so?" whispered Winifred to her father. He had got here at speed by that means. ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. Before leaving the place he looked upwards, and could just discern the blue vault and pale stars of Heaven through an iron grating at the top. He kissed her at the door. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up.
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