“Thank you, ma’am. As long as your son observes that precept I'll befriend him, but no longer. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. A pity, en effet, that she dare not truly desire him to rescue her. For many of them it will smirch us forever. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright.
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