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At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. The latter formed by far the most knavish-looking and unprepossessing portion of the assemblage. ’ Ignoring this, the major slipped his hands about her waist and lifted her to her feet. " "Do not distress him, dear father," said Winifred; "he suffers deeply. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. "I cannot break my vow. Her head rose. “See you.
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