Sheppard," rejoined Winifred, controlling her emotion, and speaking as cheerfully as she could; "I would do anything in the world for you, and so would my father, and so would Thames; but he ought, for he's your nephew, you know. She would not let her move. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. Doctors constantly admonished and offered weak consolation that most would have been hurt much worse from the type of fall he took. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. The Night-Cellar XVIII.
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