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" At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. "We work together no more. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. He rang the doorbell, even though she had already cracked the door for him.
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