“Here goes,” he said. . She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. CHAPTER XXIII. And how much I owe you, too, dearest Winifred, for your kindness and attention. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of business and competition, in which women and the future shelter. “I wrote it for you. ” “Don’t imperil my reputation before I am established,” she answered, smiling.
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