They mean everything that women can mean—except submission. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. He was not able to recognize, as the doctor did, that she was only a natural woman. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave.
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