So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. Brendon. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror.
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