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” “I am rebuked,” she declared. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor.
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