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Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year. "I have done nothing—nothing to what I could do—to what I will do!" "You've done quite enough," rejoined Austin; "more than you'll ever do again. ’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. He brightened as she took off her hood. He will be here in a moment or so, and you will then learn his determination.
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