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” “It scarcely gives me a chance,” Mr. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. "Oh, God! would you take him from me?— would you murder him?" "His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. ” He released her hand and talked in eager undertones against an auditory background of urgency and distress. ’ His face changed, all the humour and tenderness leaving it in an instant. But then the features changed.
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