Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. " 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 scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. So equipped, she proposed to set up a separate establishment in the world.
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