A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. "Speak English?" boomed the voice.
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