Wood, joining the group, "it isn't Thames Darrell come
to life again?"
"It is—it is!" cried Winifred, rushing towards him, and flinging her arms round
his neck,—"it is my dear—dear brother!"
"Well, this is what I never expected to see," said the carpenter, wiping his eyes;
"I hope I'm not dreaming! Thames, my dear boy, as soon as Winny has done with
you, let me embrace you. Particles of bullet were embedded in Rhea’s large
arm as she swung across the stones in her donated legs. The poor boy, whose hands were pinioned behind him, looked very pale, but
neither trembled, nor exhibited any other symptom of alarm. He found the door ajar, and, to his surprise, perceived little
Winifred seated at a table, busily engaged in tracing some design upon a sheet of
paper. Spurling, "ay and found Van Galgebrok too. “But if you had?” she said. But I
do not even care if I am absurd. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused
by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like
a spell, from the approach of evil. "I told you I would call to bid you farewell, Mr.
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