Here's a nosegay for you, my love," she continued, opening her basket, and presenting a fragrant bunch of flowers to Winifred, "if your mother will allow me to give it you. He could not promise that she would ever appear again in that house. "I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them.
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