“After all, it’s our honeymoon. “If you come a step nearer to me,” she said, “I will smash every glass on this table. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. 8.
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