“I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. And by degrees, perhaps, that maiden distrust of yours that makes you shrink from my kisses, will vanish. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. She knew now that he never would.
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