Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. “Close your eyes. ‘It is what my father intended. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. Wouldn't it be fun to see his name on a book-cover some day? He'll go strutting up and down without ever dreaming he owed the whole shot to us. She was struck by a change in his appearance. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails.
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