And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. Miss Stanley reflected on this proposal for a moment. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood. "You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other.
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