Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. In the beginning it was a dictionary. It was a long walk she had to undertake, even if she had endured no previous fatigue, but feeble as she was, it was almost more than she could accomplish. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. The girl’s eyes never left his face.
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