’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won. I can't spare you at present.
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