"Put your arms about me. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle. ” She stopped abruptly, and turned about toward the front door. . The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. “She cannot be aware,” he continued, “that she is making herself conspicuous.
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