Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. “There, there, now. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father.
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