" "And, what good would that do?" replied Ireton, sarcastically. “To be my eternal love. I want to talk to you, and I must return tomorrow. Tell her, that more than once, when about to commit some desperate offence, I have been restrained by her gentle image. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings.
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