But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. She began to read, and presently she entered another world, and remained in it for two hours. The door opened. Mr. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. Words were given with their original meaning, without their ramifications. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. ’ He thought she wished to conceal her identity because of the connexion with you, and he offered her an engagement at once.
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