I worshipped her and subdued myself. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. Very slowly emerging out of a phase of stupefaction, these personal affairs and her personal problem resumed possession of her mind.
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