And now you must go back, take up your work and think all this over. It had gone with the rest. I just wanted a breath of air. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure. ” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. Much to her annoyance, therefore, Winifred was left alone with the woollendraper, who following up a maxim of his own, "that nothing was gained by too much bashfulness," determined to profit by the opportunity. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison.
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