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" The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. “If ever you do and I can help you in any way, by advice or inquiry or recommendation—You see, I’m no believer in feminine incapacity, but I do perceive there is such a thing as feminine inexperience. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. "Come! I see the storm has blown over," cried Winifred, brightening up. His eyes caught at hers with passionate inquiries. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald.
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