The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. "Let it pass. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account.
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