A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. " "Dear mother, don't say so," returned Winifred. The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another. But he has never been near her—never. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away.
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