I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps. But the offences I have committed are venial in comparison with what I should commit were I to wed your father.
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