A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. “No one has a better right than I to be with you. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. I could tell it was Italian, you see. October arrived; and in another week the court would be sitting at the Old Bailey.
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