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"There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. It doesn't matter that you deal with black people. . Save us!" he cried, as his glance accidentally alighted on the drawing, which Winifred had dropped in her agitation. In vain Wood protested his innocence. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. ’ ‘Ah yes.
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