She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. I seek chaos, but not out of choice. The great untrodden world was before her still, into which no one can pass alone. Finally she decided upon a step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. Long before religion and Society heard of Doubt, girls were all for midnight coaches and Gretna Green. The small predator subconsciously acknowledged the larger one.
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