"Do you think I would take a harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?" "He says right," replied Mrs. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. " "Poh! poh!" rejoined Ireton; "it was mere idle boasting. It must be the dawn creeping in.
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