“Which one?” “The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time shielding her sister. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries. If hopeless love for her made me a robber, it has also saved me many a crime. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. Not for me. E. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal.
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