. I do not believe that you will marry David Courtlaw. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. And she did not merely affect to be driven—she felt driven. “That was a moment of madness,” she said. "You are free," said he, "that grating forms a ladder, by which you may descend in safety. "To be lonely! What is physical torture, if someone who loves you is nigh? But to be alone … as I am!… yes, and as you are! Oh, you haven't told me, but I can see with half an eye.
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