’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room. He sat up in his chair as though the question had stung him. It must have cut him. "And now," said Thames, (for we must still preserve the name,) "you will no longer defer my happiness.
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