"No, no, let him alone," interposed Wood. ’
Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and
Alice had cried. ”
“Such independence,” he answered quickly, “is a vice. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his
body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday
it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back
spiritually three hundred years. A strong arm
pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her
senses reeling. It isn't your duty. Here are your indentures, if you choose to
seek another master. "
"So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too. The unfortunate prisoner, meanwhile, who was not informed of the respite,
languished in his horrible dungeon, and, at the expiration of three weeks, became
so seriously indisposed that it was feared he could not long survive. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for
some employment?”
“Quite true!” she answered.
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