This was done, and Austin returned with a crest-fallen look to the table. Winifred's features would have been pretty, for they were regular and delicately formed, if they had not been slightly marked by the small-pox;—a disorder, that sometimes spares more than it destroys, and imparts an expression to be sought for in vain in the smoothest complexion. “What has he to do with it?” “He was your sister’s master—her friend.
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