’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. But do not awaken my apprehension, unless you have good cause for so doing. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. Pilgrim's Progress, The Life of Martin Luther and Alice in Wonderland (the only fairy-story she had been permitted to read) were the sum total of her library.
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