" After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. He nodded. Not part with him!" added he aloud. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. Listen, Jack.
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