Her stifled misery had betrayed her. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault. “I told you I did not love you. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. Under another name,—not my own hateful one,—I will strive to distinguish myself in some foreign service, and win myself a reputation, or perish honourably. Now it occurred to him that to show her the sealed letter would be a better way. So I dare say I was christened Jack. ” “Don’t worry yourself.
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