E. She got up and unlocked the door. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. Not to go to her is wickeder than if I had run away with my friend's wife. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. The doctor had sown a seed, carelessly. ‘There is little I can do at present. You will make her suffer. We can’t be lovers in the ordinary sense, but we can be great and intimate friends. . She did not try to approach him. It is as if my lips had been sealed about them.
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