And I have no more the pistol. And he who opposes me in it shall feel the weight of my hand. The man, who was just able to move, pointed towards Giltspur-street. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. Will you be a faithful and honest wife? Will you do your duty by him, and forget all your past follies? Unless, Annabel, you can——” “Oh, I will pledge you my word,” Annabel cried passionately, “my solemn word.
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