Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. ” “I plead guilty, Miss Pellissier,” he answered at once. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis.
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