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How then did you learn to look with love at those in tears?"
There was much commiseration for her as she was removed, and much sympathy with her father.
Her father, a prosperous local solicitor, had built Windy Corner, as a speculation at the time the district was opening up, and, falling in love with his own creation, had ended by living there himself.
Plato, I believe, said that beauty is the splendour of truth.
