It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. Anna sprang lightly away across the street. God gives us an equal chance; but we make ourselves. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. “Bother it all!” she swore.
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