Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. Let me bind you up, and then you can attend to her. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. ‘You make me talk, you make me talk.
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