She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. Stanley pronounced, and seemed to hesitate whether he had not gone too far. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. " "Would you have had him spare my mother's murderer?" cried Winifred. . "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. But I waited in vain. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. No one will ever love you as I love you now.
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