I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. This happened after he ate. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. Before her was a great Gothic portal.
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