She donned her gloves. As the night advanced, Mr. They blinded me. "You tried to do something that was fine, and … and civilization would not let you. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. I can’t help you a cent. Under happier circumstances nothing would have given me more pleasure than to have offered you a home with your sister. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. “You are quite right, I think.
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