She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York. "Does your father doubt it? Speak! tell me!" Winifred made no answer. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling.
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