“I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau.
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