E. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. I am not boring you, am I?” She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. I'll proclaim his misdoings to the world; and, then, we shall see where he'll stand. Gerald lost his head. I went to the theatre that night.
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