‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. “Please have a seat. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. . “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. "There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging.
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