She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. When about to retire to rest, the rencounter with Jack Sheppard again recurred to him, and he half blamed himself for not acquainting Mr. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould.
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