A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course.
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