I have not found the secret way into the house, for instance. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. For Manning it would be a more temperate love altogether. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. In fact he was thinking of other things. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality.
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